It’d be a shame if some family member of those kids were to shoot her in the head from a safe distance.
One couple lost 2 boys in that crash. I believe they were ages 11 and 9. Can you imagine what kind of all pervasive silence fell over their home? If memory serves, they had only 2 children, not that it would’ve made any difference if they’d had others. I’m speaking in terms of that haunting silence. How does one continue to draw breath under that pall? I feel so much sorrow.
I would have to get my tear vile to go get a tear to shed.