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Mother became an orphan that night.
The night was warm, and I was in my room relaxing from the day's work when I heard shouting from the room grandma stayed in. I sprinted to her room, trying as hard as I could to imagine positive things, pushing the negatives out of my mind...
...we need to get her to the hospital
...tires screeching
...I'm sorry but I can't feel a pulse
...she can't be dead
...
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Friday, May 31, 2019
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