I've Touched A Dead Body

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More specifically a nose. I was 7 or 8 at the time and I didnt quite understand death. My grandfather had passed away and we walked up to the casket to pay our respects. I stood there looking at him and thought he was sleeping. He was Italian and had a pretty big schnoz. I decided to boop him on the nose to see if I could wake him. My dad quickly moved my hand out of the way and scolded me.

I feel really bad about the situation looking back on it. I would think he would have probably laughed though. I sure do miss him and wish I could have spent more time with him.

MacCostello 



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