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Personal Narrative: My Auntie's Death
Early in the morning was when I heard water dripping and my sister seeing a man looking at me. So I encourage my auntie to talked to the owner to see if anyone have died in the house. The owner have no choices but to tell my auntie the truth. They told her that a man did die and his coats are still in the closet hanging in there original spot. The man die in the morning around 7 or 8, and his wife and child didn't know he die until they wake him, but he wouldn't wake up. The man family also did a hmong traditional jingle bell thing to see why he die, and later found out that the man past wife from his past came to take him with her because of love.
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