I witnessed the death of my husband with my very own eyes. I will never forget it. I was holding our baby girl in my arms and looking out my son’s bedroom window. My husband was walking across the street towards his best friend’s home when his best friend came out and shot him. The bullet sped through his chest and blew-up his heart. In one instant, my life would never be the same again. Earlier that night my husband and I went out partying... > Full Story