J.A.M.
By: Wesley Lewis
Entry 36
Today was the visitation for Mr. Ford. It was weird seeing him lying there in the coffin. When mama and daddy died I didn’t get to see their bodies because of the accident. He looked so peaceful. I asked Mrs. Ford if I could put something in the coffin with him. She asked me what it was, and I showed her the lure he taught me to make on our first fishing trip. She told me I could and when I did it felt like he was taking a piece of me with him.