This morning one of my coworkers hugged and kissed her daughter goodbye and then came in to work. She collapsed and died of a heart attack. She was 42, her daughter is 9.
She's younger than me.
We're also having a tornado watch at the moment and the combination of these two things is making me want to head home and pick up Sam on the way.
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Oh, Anne, I'm sorry about your co-worker. How awful.
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