Everyday at school, Nick's class has journaling prompts. One day, the prompt was lost. Here is Nick's response (typed exactly as he wrote it):
When I lost Camren I was sad when he died in his cradl. A few seconds later I heard my mom crying and I saw a police man stand in front of them. He got buried him in the dirt but he was still alive he was in the clouds. he was our little angel and I have a bracelet says our little angel cameron.
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