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I thought everything was good. When she walked out the house this morning, I thought everything was all good. Had not even the slightest idea that that would be the last time I will see my baby. My sweet love. After she left my house this morning, she ran a red light and got hit head on by a truck. Gone instantly, just like that. We all rushed to the hospital the second we heard the news. But of course, we all were too late. I can’t even process this. I don’t know how to. it just doesn't seem real.
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9. We had to evade the feds, just in case the workers called the cops on us. Hid in an alley for about 30 minutes. Just to let the spot cool down. Once there weren’t any sirens, I sped home. I only had barely 2 hours left to turn in my paper. I looked up the definition of the word and the start of my rough draft. When I finished, I still have to type it and edit and by the grace of the Lord, the internet came back on. I get the final edit on my essay queued up for submission.
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