JFK in History: November 22, 1963: Death of the President

I was at the water fountain, when the announcement came.  Miss Riggs, my 3rd grade teacher that I adored, burst into tears. I can still smell the paste that was on my hands and shirt and in the air as we were cutting and pasting things, and making a mess. 

Long live JFK, it would have been an entirely different world had you been allowed to live.



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