Apparently, yesterday was my friend Allison's funeral. I didn't find out about it today. Allison was a stong person, who dealt with so much in her life. She was 17 and was looking forward to coming to St. Louis for a double lung transplant. She had Cystic Fibrosis. I know that none of you knew her, but I did. She was smart, funny, smart,
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