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Tessa

Just like that, my entire world collapsed.

We regret to inform you that, Harriet Morris, has passed away.

She went peacefully. In her sleep.

I felt a piece of me crumble into a deep pit of despair.

Tears starting trickling down my face as the news came like a tidal wave.

My mind and my chest was in such immense levels of pain.

I could hear her laugh as bright as bells in the spring.

Her blonde hair that would turn gold in the sun.

Her cheeks that would turn as red as strawberries in the summertime.

But I knew I wouldn't be hearing those any longer.

Noone to tuck me in at night.

Noone to make chicken soup when I was sick with the flu.

Aunt Harriet was gone. And I have noone left.

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