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fucking awful thing for the kid driving the truck to live the rest of his life with.
A thing like that happened in the house I grew up in, a kid pushed his sister on a bike into the road in front of a sand truck (by accident) that ran straight over. The family moved away and my parents bought the house.
I guess the best you can make of it is better than half convince yourself that you cant worry about the dead. Wherever they are, and whoever they are with, they are out of our reach, and its only the living we can help.
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"Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate,
for all things are plain in the sight of Heaven. For nothing
hidden will not become manifest, and nothing covered will remain
without being uncovered."
The Gospel of Thomas
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