My loving niece, Marla, died at 9:20pm on Saturday. She was just 41 years old. She died during the eight days of Hannukah, two days before her mom's birthday and right before Christmas - the most festive time of the year. It's been a living nightmare for all of us who have loved and cherished her. She's been such an intregal part of our lives. I can't imagine never talking to her again. She was almost like a daughter to me. She was so full of life and was so loving and giving of her time. I just can't believe this has happened to someone so young and so wonderful. She was a rose cut down while yet in full bloom.
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