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Last month my neighbor lost his wife of thirty-three years.

Her friends and family are grieving and shedding tears.

She was sixty-three years old and Delilah Jane Webb was her name.

As her loved ones mourn, they realize that life will never be the same.

I feel sad and so do many others because she died.

I feel bad for my neighbor because he lost his bride.

When a person dies, it's always something that is hard to face.

It's giving her loved ones comfort because she's in a better place.

When she was diagnosed with cancer, it was certainly scary.

People had to say goodbye when she died on the 20th of February.