On October 13th, 2007, two beautiful angels were sent up to heaven.
Jenera La'Rae Beuttikoffer, and her older brother Wm. Brentley Beal were killed in a tragic accident.
Jenera was one of my closest friends.
I still remember that chilling phone call. I remember every single word. All I could do was drop the phone and cry. I almost left her visitation.
I couldn't handle seeing her the way she was. That's not how I wanted to remember her. The image of her face... all the makeup. The makeup that didn't even cover up her wounds. It's forever burned into my mind.
I remember goofing off in 8th grade algebra together. Hiding on the side of an abandoned building smoking Marlboro reds because she didn't want her dad to catch her. How excited she was to get her very own pink cellphone for her birthday. Everything. I miss it.
I miss her.
Rest In Paradise sweet pea.
I love you <3
Quoting shes*almost*one!:" sorry for your loss, that's so sad. what happened to them"
Thank you guys.
They went together on a newspaper route, and were hit on the passenger's side. Both them, and the man in the other car were killed.
Brentley was killed on impact, Jenera had enough time to climb over to her brother, and died before the ambulance got there, and the other man died a while later in the hospital.
Quoting Mother of Hayward.:" Thank you guys. They went together on a newspaper route, and were hit on the passenger's side. Both ... [snip!] ... to climb over to her brother, and died before the ambulance got there, and the other man died a while later in the hospital."
I completely understand. My best friend was killed less than a month after she turned 14 in 2006. We were walking down the road to get some McDonalds and some bitch slammed on her break and there was a semi behind her and the semi swerved off the road to not hit her and didnt realize until it was too late that we were there. Seeing her under the back bumper is something I will never forget