A part of my childhood is gone. Andy and I were in the same class every year. Chapman was an interesting school because everyone was friends with everyone except for one or two ostracized few. Andy and I were both left-handed and messy. We often got each other's papers back, our handwriting was indistinguishable. Andy also went to after school care
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hanging out in the near future and lost moments are the hardest to comprehend.
ken is an engrained memory who will never leave my silo.
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Today was hard to believe. I felt like I was looking down on all of us from outside of my body. So many people were in that church - Mrs. Yuzon, Mrs. Meier, Mrs. Carver, all the Chapman parents, all the Chapman kids. So many more that I didn't see. A big group of people that hadn't been in the same room at the same time for probably 7 years. And may never be again. It's sad that this had to be the reason.
I thought about Ken all week. He and Andy were special.
Hope you're doing okay.
-Rachel Lieberman
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