ext_57932 ([identity profile] xavantina.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] shubassdk 2005-09-12 06:10 pm (UTC)

We went and saw the place. There's flowers and candles, pictures and stuff everywhere. There was like 150 people. At one point I felt something beneath my foot, looked down and discovered that the grass under my feet was filled with pieces of glass from the broken windshield.

It's horrible. The entire day was spent crying with the rest of the class.

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