This experience began a morning of the 28 of October of the 2006. I went for the school like every day, when they told me that a companion had died.
We were in favor very sad of the Eduardo death, so that he was a very dear companion. Between those of the hall we organized its funeral and a tribute in honor to Eduardo. After days, I began to dream about, had a feeling that it meant something to me.
I began to go to a psychologist to know that it happened to me. In the end I knew that it meant to me that was well and we did not worry about. This is a history of my life.
I miss you Eduardo.
By Maria Fernanda Lamilla
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