February 20th, 1972

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February 20th, 1972

Dear diary,

I woke up and I was all ready for school. I needed to wake up grandma so she can drive me to school.

She was sleeping on the floor. Grandpa was sleeping on the kitchen floor. I giggled because it looked funny.

I tried to shake grandma awake, but she wouldn't wake up. I turned her over and there was a lot of blood on her face! I started to cry and then turned grandpa around, he had blood on his face too!

I started to cry. What if they were dead? Who did this?

Mommy hugged me and told me it was alright. She said not to cry anymore. She said to be happy because we can finally live together, not with grandma and grandpa who said mommy wasn't alive anymore.

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