Wednesday, November 11, 2009

A young boy dying in my home town

A boy named Cooper died in my home town yesterday. I knew him pretty well. I used to baby-sit him. Cooper was in 6th grade and was liked by everyone in his school. My mom told me that he died in his sleep. They are not sure exactly what happened. When his parents went in his room to wake him for school he did not wake up. He was blue and black and did not budge when they shook him. They think something happened internally but they are really not sure what happened yet.

This is why all of us should never take life for granted.

1 comment:

  1. Aw, I'm sorry to here that, I hope the family and friends are all coping all right.
    Seize the day is definitely the way to go.

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