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The day after that we all went to my uncles house he was in a gang called "MSH" Monroe street hustlers. Every time we went over there something happened. This time it was more than just something.

We got over there and it was a lot of "niggahs "
There we didn't know their names so we just called them "the niggahs" but anyway we walked in and went in the kitchen to see what he had to eat. All he had was some smoked sausages so we cooked them.

We went to the back room to see how my other grandpa was doing. This was Grandpa Tim this was my uncles dad he had a different Dad from my dad. My uncle was taking care of him because he had recently had a stroke and needed care.

But anyway we went to the back room and saw that he was sleep well that's what we thought. We went back in to ask him did he was some of the sausages that we cooked because he might had been hungry.

So we went in and tried to wake him up but he wouldn't wake up , we knew something was weird because we was in and out of his room making noise and he wasn't getting up. We really didn't think nothing about it but we told my uncle that he wouldn't wake up and my uncle said he was probably tired because he been up all night.

Turned out to be that he was Dead he had died in his sleep the night before. This was the first thing that I went through that I couldn't get out of my head we had been in the same house with him for hours and didn't know he was dead.

This had really messed me up I was scared to even close my eyes at night because I saw him when I did.

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