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Monday, December 17, 2007

   Ello my luvies!
I want to first wish you all a very VERY early wonderful Christmas. Because I wont be on until January. Ok...now, I want to ask you how are you guys doing? Fine I hope.

Well, lemme tell you the events of my weekend.

Friday: On Friday, I didnt do anything---yep.

Saturday: Ok, at 12:30-ish, my mother, father, and sister left to go to NY. They wanted to go for the whole weekend, but event changed. I woke up Saturday morning at 11 something, and at the most tastiest breakfast ever! LOL! And, I did nothing but watch television. Um...and then I had this feeling. I had it all day, and night. But, I just didnt pay any attention to it. I prayed, and asked God, what was wrong. But, I just still had a very bad feeling! So, a man that helps my grandfather out called, and said that my grandfather wasnt answering his door. So, I called. NOthin...and then I tried calling my mother and father...but at that time they were underground--on the subway heading to the beautiful Manhattan. So--I tried his house again...still nothing. So, Mr. Wright..the man that helps my grandfather, called, and he said that he was sending the police over there. He called back 15 min later and said he was on the floor dead. I was shocked...I was on the phone, and tears fell down my face, I wasnt close to my mothers father, but, I cried. I was shocked--but, I know God had a reason to take him. So, I called my father, and I told him, and we had to talk to the police...and they had to leave Manhattan...my mother was blaming herself, which I just had to cry even more about. And, I told my younger brother, and they took it ok. But, they cant hold it on for long.

Sunday: Well, I got up a lil early. I think. I got my breakfast, and I took a nap...and then I walked around. I started cleaning everything. I dont know, I guess I was just tired, and it house needed cleaning, my parents were on their way back home. Everytime, I think about it...I still dont believe it. Like...I keep telling myself: "Faith, he's dead. Grandpa is not calling to bother your mother." And, I just picture him lying on the floor, while bugs crawl over him. Its heart breaking. But, seeing my brothers smile and letting them make me laugh---made me better. Even when my parrents and sister and aunt came bac home...I had some good laughs. We talked about the situation...and I am ready. Its sad, because I had that feeling for that whole day, and my first feeling was---someones hurt...or my brothers and I are going to be hurt. And it was someones hurt---dead.


I am done. Bye!

Kiss of Death

Father
Grandfather
Lucious Harris
Cairo, Georgia
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