Posted by Erica Zamorano on January 14, 2003 at 17:49:50:
October 26, 2002- Saturday morning my world was perfect. My husband and I sat and talked before the kids woke up. We talked about all the events that took place in the past week and what we were going to do that day. I was taking the children to go see there great grandmother and he was going to visit a friend at the local farmers market and then off to work. We had such a beautiful morning. My husband then helped me get the kids in the car and gave us all a kiss. I said "oh honey i want one more". So he kissed me again and smiled. As he walked to the house I told him not to forget to get his haircut before he went to work. That was the last time I saw my husband alive. He was killed in a motorcycle accident a couple hours later, en route to get his haircut. I never thought I would be a widowed mother of two at 25 years of age. I miss my wonderful husband too much for words. Manny I love you.
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