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The day I lost a good friend

The day I lost a good friend

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On January the 12 of 2012 I lost a dear friend to me and it was my grandpa Mr. Dalton Peter Brooks. When I was in the eighth grade I was at school one Friday morning and someone got me out of class and when I went to the office I saw my dad and I was thinking that there was something bad that happened. After he got me and my brother and my sister out of school I saw my cousin in the truck. Then we were on our way home and my dad said olivia when u go into the house put ur book sack in ur bedroom go into ur brothers room. When we went in he told us that my grandpa died and I was like no no no it can't be. Then I started crying my eyes out.
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