On July 27, 1998, Markquis my four year old grandson and I was hit by a drunk driver. I’m alive to share my story, however my sweet grandson is gone. There is never a day that goes by that I don’t want to hold him. I miss him soo much. I’ve had so many surgeries but nothing compares to losing Markquis. Without God I would’ve not been able to make it. I will love and miss Markquis until forever ends.
— Lawrence Lula

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