story of my life

horror of pain

Its two weeks before hurricane katrina now im 2 years of age. My mom and dad was aguing, so my dad went and lived with my anut and uncle. 2 days before hurricane katrina  came and my aunt went in to the room that he was sleeping in to wake him. She had asked him if he some pancake and normally wakes when he hears his name when he is a sleep. So she went over and seen what was the matter . Immediately she saw that he was not breathing so he died august 26, 2005. We had to wait 2 weeks until we could fit him into a funeral.

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