One of the most vibrant kids I know got hit by a truck on his bike this morning. He was killed immediately. He was sixteen or seventeen. I had him for two classes-- for a while he was the only boy in both classes. I can't believe it. There's going to be a big fucking empty seat now. Nobody's going to sit there for the rest of the year
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This is still happening to me for both Janet and Jennifer. Isn't it odd that the older we get the more difficult it becomes to realize someone is gone? I have less of a grasp on death now than I did as a child.
I am so sorry. I know that I don't understand how you feel, but I imagine it is probably a lot like I felt this summer. You helped me wade through that at Trudy's, so call me if you need me.
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