In Memory of Sara Broz

Date: 7/14/2017

As I'm walking around this large, one story school the mood is somber and lifeless. Near the front doors I see Mr Weber walking passed me with Sara just a step behind him. Apparently I was the only one who could see her. Mr Weber walks by a second time so I stop him and tell him I see Sara, then he breaks down crying followed by a huge embrace. Once Mr Weber leaves, Sara stays behind to talk to me and we both start tearing up. I called her by her full name one more time (it was our thing) and we hugged. Then I went outside, where many people had congregated, to sit on a bench. I chat it up one more time with another lady (Erica C?) and she asked what I was doing inside because she couldn't see Sara like I could, so it appeared I was hugging air. Shortly thereafter, my mom appears to my left on the bench and we start reminiscing about Sara...