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The time seems to creepy by. Minute by minute, the bright red lights on her Juke Box lamp flick by every so slowly. I sit on her bed..her room is so messy. The floor is cluttered with clothes, a white clothes basket is over turned in the corner, and random drawers on her dresser are half pulled out. Her book shelf kitty corner to her bed was filled with educational scholarly journals that she loved to read. She loved to read those. Increasing her mind was her favorite past time.2
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I hear the police car stop outside the front of the house. The lights flash up. I hear my name hollared up the stairs and I painfull pull my body from her bed. It smells just like her..Japaneese Cherry Blossom...she always wears it. Tears fall down my face as I trudge down the stairs to meet the officer. 4
He pulls out his pad of paper and begins to take notes.
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