The man I was with and I ran to you. I tried to find your pulse. I couldn’t. I held your hand, someone yelled at me not to touch you. We stayed with you. You were not alone. We were loving you. We wanted to save you, help you, protect you
I am sorry. You died last night.
Pamela Day

You did the right thing. God bless you.

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