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Everyone dies It's a fact of life, If someone close to your friend has died then you do feel sympathy for them, but you never know the real feelings that they are going through. As i has found out the horror of losing someone especially close to you involves your world falling apart. You then realise how hard it is to stay strong and keep a brave face and then you realise your not as strong as you think. It all began on an ordinary saturday afternoon, Well it wasn't normal because I got up before 12 noon for a change! I was watching a football match in quietness and solitude. A large figure walked through my front door. I couldn't tell who it was because of the glass in my living room door. The door opened and in had walked my auntie. I could tell something was wrong because she didn't look her normal cheery self. She had told my Gran to sit down and my Gran was asking what was wrong. My Auntie burst into tears told her that my Uncle Davie had died. My auntie and uncle had been divorced for sometime and my auntie had remarried. My uncle Davie lived in the grass market and was an alcoholic, that didn't really bother me much because he was still a happy person.
Approximate Word count = 807
Approximate Pages = 3.2
(250 words per page double spaced)
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