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No money for the family, three villages give to a funeral of Kamilla

No money for the family, three villages give to a funeral of Kamilla


Kamilla became bad after a cold in the last days of March. He also went to a doctor and received medication, but by the evening he was in such a bad condition that he had to call an ambulance. The crews of three stroller struggled for their lives, and a rescue helicopter at the end of their house, which took the then -unconscious little patient to the hospital in Miskolc, had a small patient who, unfortunately, could not help the prepared medical team.


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It is not yet known what has caused the death of the village’s smooth little fairy, as it is not yet the result of the autopsy, and the child cannot be buried until then. The little girl was raised by her grandmother, who was completely shattered by mourning, and she doesn’t want to talk to anyone about what happened except her family members.

I don’t have ani at home, I saw me to go in the morning, but he doesn’t want to talk to anyone, nor do I, though we were very good, I helped me many times Said Blikk, a neighbor, Aunt Irma.


According to the 84 -year -old neighbor, Kamilla always smiled, greeting ten times a day then greeting ten times, waved to her: Gábor Fusk

The 84 -year -old neighbor said Kamilla was always smiling, and when they met ten times a day, he greeted him ten times and waved to him. Aunt Irma had already felt the trouble when three ambulances appeared at the house / photo: Gábor Fusk

It is incomprehensible that there is no dip anymore … Even if we met a hundred times a day, he greeted, waved, smiled. Ani has long taken her, her mother is a problematic case. Camilla was her grandmother’s mother. They didn’t raise the money, but the kids got everything, there was a small playground at the end of the garden, Kamilla, and the other grandchildren living here were always pathetic, and the little fairy was among the first at school. He was not an incurable patient, a mystery, what could have attacked his body, how a simple cold became such a tragedy. Here the rescue helicopter landed behind our house, the doctors rushed, they were nervous, I felt the big trouble. I donated it as I helped them … I can’t even realize what my neighbor could feel.

The godfather of Kamilla, Sándor Gál himself is a father, trying to stay strong and hide his tears / photo: Gábor Fusk

The godfather of Kamilla, Sándor Gál himself is a father, trying to stay strong and hide his tears / photo: Gábor Fusk

Unprecedented collaboration

The locals started collecting at the Kölcölce convenience store, as Kamilla went to school to the neighboring settlement, Egercsehi, with several of his children working there. Not only did they go into the action because of the grief, the pain, but because they knew that Anett, the grandmother, had no money to do so, and her other grandchildren would have to take away the cost of the ceremony. The population of three villages reached into their pockets and donations were received from elsewhere. The cost of the funeral is already there, which is still a donation, and the grandmother will get her to spend her grandchildren.

At the cemetery of Bekölce, the little girl's ashes will be buried next to her great -grandfather, Gábor Fusk

Chamomile is placed in the Kölcei cemetery for final rest, buried next to his great -grandfather / photo: Gábor Fusk

Sándor Gál, the godfather of the little Kamilla, who is also his uncle for the deceased child, told our paper that he does not cry and try to keep his six -year -old son not sad.

My mother was shattered, she doesn’t tolerate anyone around her now, her pain is terrible. I understand, my mother was her true mother to Kamilla, as she loves her other grandchildren with a pure heart. Here we bury it in Bekölc, next to my grandfather, who found a new home for the family here a few decades ago. She teaches my mother to her grandchildren that love, honesty, is stronger than anything. Our dear little chamomile now sees from above that dad has chosen a good place, because the love and honor of this little village now has been reflected in our pain.



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