My niece (Gina) posted this picture of my brother visiting the sight where his son was killed last Sunday. The train was more than speeding. It was a freight train. My nephew was trying to cross the tracks with his bike. It happened so fast. Within seconds there was no more GeGe. It was a horrific moment for the family. Everyone knew about what happened within an hour. Phone calls to relatives near and far. So much pain to endure for his dear mother and father. So much grief. Days turned into nights. No rest, no sleep, not eating. Thinking about him and what a tremendous loss to our family. My brother lives close to the railroad tracks. He has to move away from the sound that hits his ears every four hours. The ugly sound of the train. The train that killed his son. His dear sweet son. A son that had a very loving and close relationship with his father. He knew his father loved him unconditionally. I feel such sadness for my brother. When I went to visit him yesterday I told him that GeGe is with my Jeannette now and rejoicing in Heaven. Here on earth we cry. Yes, we cry for our dear GeGe. I still cry for my Jeannette. But we are promised that one day we will be reunited in Heaven. Praise God!!!!!
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