Linda

"She's dead," he said. "My mom told me at lunch-time. No lie, she actually kicked the goading bucket." pg. 224

A nine year-old girl, Linda died from a brain tumor. She was a sweet girl. As I read, I inferred her death, but I denied it. Hoping for a chance for her to live. I guess we all want people to live. Death sucks. I remember when my great grandma died I was young, but I still remember.