RAEH JONES

When I was in 6th grade a girl in my class died. And she was adorably sweet. Very quiet, but funny. This is a card I'd found in the suitcase from the Philly basement. She'd given me on my birthday, a little less than a year before she died. How nice to find!  
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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