My Dad told me this morning that someone I grew up with in Beiseker died. She was 20 years old, and I don't know what did her in (other than that it was a disease, not an accident), but she died a couple weeks ago. We had the same name; her brother and I even share the same birthday. Our two families were close up until the time the moved away (I think I was going into Grade one or two) and have somehow found each other off and on again over the years. Talk about a surprise though.
Otherwise, life is back in working order. No more holidays for me, but that's okay. I really want to work again. Work that I should probably get back to now. I feel like swatting the thousand flies that keep flying into my head.
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Once upon a time, there was a girl...
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If you bathe more often, the flys will leave you alone.
She died from a car accident.
I'm Becks Brother Ben. She crashed her volkswagon beetle and got sideswiped on a highway. I miss her very much. 10 years later....
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