by: Jesse Gaver
In the past few years it seems the teeny town of New Lenox was a ritual of taking the lives of residents, especially the young. Time moves slow when it seems the hushed chatter of the last passing is hardly gone before the news of another young death is ringing in your ears. I can't even imagine the heart break felt by those who were close to these young souls, or the devastation their families must have. Enjoy today you don't know if you'll get tomorrow.
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