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I began to sob, could hardly walk, and I staggered into her office where I sat on the floor and wept. My father was on the phone. My mother just died, and he had just rushed home, about a 20 minute drive, to tell me the news. I gathered my wits and got into my stephen thompson Honda Civic and drove to the hospital. Then...  I felt nothing, no grief. No pain. For about the entire trip there was a sleek new jet black Lincoln Town Car stephen thompson ahead of me. The trip to the hospital stephen thompson was beyond bizarre, maybe one day I will share it with you. Anyhow, I got there, met my father and his best friend in her room, the room where my mother died. The curtain was drawn, and dad got up, and he began to pull the curtain back. I thought "My God, no, I do NOT want to see her dead body." But I had to, because he expected me to do it. And there she (or it) was, the tips of her fingers a strange shade of purple, and a most creepy foul smell filled my nose.
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