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I recall a strange feeling come over me at work, suddenly nearly crying. People asked me what was wrong, but of course I said nothing. Roughly 30 minutes later one of my supervisors election central walked election central over to me, she had this strange look on her face, and her red hair suddenly matched the color of her skin. 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 election central 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 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 ahead of me. The trip to the hospital 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.
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