Brad Smith (jesus_h_biscuit) wrote,
Brad Smith
jesus_h_biscuit

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Make it stop. Please. Someone. Now.

My sister called me this morning to let me know that Lynn is finally gone. Before I had a chance to even react, I asked her when he died, hoping she could let me know about funeral plans.

He was buried last Tuesday.

Yeah. You read that right.

I am completely cold and numb. Something inside me just broke and I'm not sure what will fix it.

Fin.
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