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IN LOVING MEMORY

OF CLARISSE
MCCLELLAN
Clarisse and I met
on a beautiful
night. I can still
remember that
night perfectly. Her
face was bright as
snow in the
moonlight (7). She
kept asking me
about being a
fireman. I found it
strange how
curious she was,
and just before she
entered her home
she asked me a
question that would
change my life
forever, she saidare you happy? This
question prompted
a major change in
my life, and
because of
Clarisses curiosity I
found meaning in a
seemingly
meaningless world.
I am forever
indebted to her, and
hope to see her
again someday. I
dedicate this
website to Clarisse

McClellan.

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