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Your Aunt Fran was the first person in the door and the last to leave at the school, always carrying with her something she remembered someone needed. Always leaning in the office to ask if I had eaten lunch. She would always say, “you don’t have to put me on the payroll for today I was just helping out”. Doing anything that needed to be done and most times she didn’t have to be asked she was already on it already had seen the need and taken care of things before anyone knew to ask. Introducing herself to new faces “Hi, I’m trouble “ leaving me loving notes on my desk with a treat always signed “love, Trouble” when my daughter moved away to college she sent her letters, even though they never met.

She was literally a joy, a light in dark spaces. Rest in peace Trouble

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