Personal Reflection: John F. Kennedy's Assassination The 13-year-old little girl sat by the old washing machine in her parents� dark basement. She was hard at work globing red polish onto some worn-out black shoes that she wanted to wear with a special outfit. She heard her name being called by her Dad �Billie, Billie, come here�. something bad has happened.� My mother hurried up the stairs to her father, terribly frightened by what could be wrong. She awaited her father�s words. �The President of the United States is dead.� The date was November 22, 1963. It was Thanksgiving break. Nothing would ever be....

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