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She died the night before I moved into the dorms my freshman year. It totally through me for a loop. I was unnerved by it, and then I went to school and hated life. I've always sort of correlated the two together-awful first month and her death. Too bad I didn't think to rush my freshman year. It must be really hard for her sons, having their mother die and the entire world paying close attention to the details as well as them. I've always felt bad for them because of it.
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