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As I sit in this house all alone I think to myself where my love has gone, Instead of feeling sorry for me I think of those less fortunate then me. I think about those this Holiday season who have lost loves ones for no reason, I read this story just the other day about a women passing a school bus while three children were crossing her way.

She hit those children and all three had died two boys and a girl going home to play, they were all three related so I have no idea how there parents must feel. This was right before Halloween so they were dressed in their costumes that day ready to trick or treat the next day.

I ask myself this one thing how can I feel sorry for me, there are so many others out there worse off then me. So if you ever start to feel sad or blue think of these two people who have lost more then you. They lost three children right before Christmas their hearts must be broken beyond repair.

Sponsor: Dear Heart
Date: 11/26/2018
Name of Contest: A Sad Christmas
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