Monday afternoon I was excited about something the wonderful rowan had convinced me to do. Okay that makes said thing sound much better than it truely is. I got home from school late, probably close to three-thirty. Within a half an hour or so of being home my mother got a devastating phone-call from Mr. Brian Bover. He regretfully informed her that her best-friend, my god-mother and his daughter had passed away sometime early that morning. As it turns out my mother was also the last person to see her alive.
To anyone who has stumbled upon this blog by searching her name, I'm so truely sorry (especially if I happen to be the one to inform you of this tradgedy) to write that Marleen Ann King R.N. (maiden name Bover) passed away early Monday May 25th. The coroner's final diagnosis was a heart attack.
I started the week excited to celebrate my best-friends 16th birthday, which also happens to me May 25th, and I'm ending it with the funeral of my mother's best-friend. She was only 42 when she passed away and leaves behind her Parents, sister, ten-year-old son and husband as well as many friends and other relatives who will miss her greatly.
She was a wonderfull person and in all honesty I figured that my mother would pass on first, mostly since Marleen was my godmother. In my mind I figured that I would end up needing her to be my godmother.
I hope anyone who stumbles upon this blog, or even reads it regularly has had a better week than I have. And with that I bid you adieu.
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