Memories of Tragedy: Reflecting on John's Death and Reagan's Shooting
I vividly remember the day John was killed when I was just 11 years old. The memory is etched in my mind, much like the recollection of Reagan's shooting. Despite being Canadian, I recall my teacher bringing a TV into the classroom so we could watch the coverage of Reagan's incident. Reflecting on John's death remains a challenging memory for me, second only to the passing of my father. Thank you for sharing your article.