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story 477: bailey, age 14

Me and my mum were always really close, she died five years ago nine days before my ninth birthday from a blood clott in the brain, i didnt quite understand what was going on until she never came home. i miss her more and more each day, but ive lernt that its better to let it all out and tell someone how you feel, never bottle it up inside, trust me, i have a memory box, its a really good thing to have. if your every having a down day, to just go through it and remember all the good times. :)


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