This woman looks a lot like my grandmother on my dad's side. She was pretty cool, but way overweight.
One day when I was 12 we were out walking in Washington, DC. It was a gorgeous spring day, the Monday after Easter. We were getting ready to cross the street and she took hold of my arm. Then suddenly she grabbed her chest, collapsed on the sidewalk, and died, while I stood and screamed for help.
The end.
One day when I was 12 we were out walking in Washington, DC. It was a gorgeous spring day, the Monday after Easter. We were getting ready to cross the street and she took hold of my arm. Then suddenly she grabbed her chest, collapsed on the sidewalk, and died, while I stood and screamed for help.
The end.