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I just got back from one of my best friend's mom's visitation. She died yesterday morning. I started bawling as soon as we entered the building. I held it together when I talked to Jarred though. I feel so bad for him. She had cancer. She had it when I was in fifth grade and then it went away. It then came back microscopic and attacked her body. She was so nice. She looked so sick in the coffin. I've got to stop before I cry. Again