Anonymous
I remember it like it was yesterday. Klerese and I were in the 9th grade when we first met in Mr. Esquire's spanish class. She was quiet, yet attentive. She was always there to listen to my problems, whether good or bad. She was a wonderful friend and will sadly be missed, but not forgotten. Although Klerese's physical form has passed on, her spirit lives within my heart and in the hearts of others that she touched. Her daughter didn't lose a mother, she gained an angel. And to the friends and family members of Klerese; this was God's final call seeking for his angel to come home. In other words, don't weep Klerese is watching over us with her beautiful green eyes, joyful smile and wonderful heart.##imported-begin##Ayrial Griffin##imported-end##

