The call. in A small but passable life.

  • Sept. 7, 2015, 12:08 a.m.
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Daughter just brought her phone upstairs and told me to call her grandmother. I called. Mom couldn’t talk. My Sis-in-law got on the line.

My sister had died quietly.

I’ll call Mom tomorrow.

R.I.P.

Dawn Kathleen

1961-2015


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