Rachel Luiaard Age: Unknown Death: Walking Location: In the neighborhood in a very, very, hot Florida. Time: 11:53 a.m. Hahaha, sorry for being so dramatic. This was just to catch your attention of what really happened on May 16, 11:53 a.m. I had just finished breakfast, and it was actually pretty yummy. Hash browns, bread, eggs--well, enough of that. Anyway, I finished breakfast and my dad said, "Let's go walking!" I am not one of those daughters that cry and sob until the dad says "Fine, no walking." Instead, I am one of those daughters that have no choice but to go along. My mother was obviously another victim of this walking cause, so she tagged along. It surprisingly felt beautiful outside, the wind blowing, and the sun tucked away in a blanket of clouds. Next thing I knew, walking home was the opposite. The sun was beating down on me and it surrounded the whole neighborhood with it's scorching blaze. Then my dad led us to an even longer route, and all ...
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