Angelina is dead. Hit by a truck and died in the hospital. That is all we (me, Anna, Lisa, Rita) know. We don't know what to do. Rita and I feel we should go over there but when I went by there were no vehicles. I got to see her at St. Mary's festival and we took a selfie and I'm so glad we did that.
Did I write that John Vaccaro died a week and a half ago? Who will be the next? From Daddy's side of the family. It could be me, I guess.
This is so horrible. Angelina was going to be something like 85. And yesterday was the feast of St. Philomena - her mother.
Samantha is more and more a downer every day. She won't go back to therapy and I think the few times she went helped her.
I am so I don't know what I am. I can't believe Angelina is gone. I can't.
Monday, August 12, 2019
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