Eight: PHIL

From The Diary Of Phill E. Scott

Today I was mouning for the loss of my wife, Jeanette. She was not old only 23, so I don't know what happened.

One moment she was fine, then the next she was dead.

The neighbors say I should find someone else to love, but I know I can't because Jan meant too much to me. If I did I know she would not appreciate it.

I thought of killing myself so I can join her in heaven, but I can't do it.


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