I was at home in Ocala, FL but I was only 9 - so can't remember the exact details....I just know that I cried and cried and cried for days......in my room.....and just thinking about it gives me the creeps all over again because I thought at the time that it could not be real. He was my first 'real' death of someone I loved. My grandparents didn't die until I was much older....so he was my first real death that I had to deal with as a young child.


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Rosanne 4/27/59-7/22/09 Rest in Peace

