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One time at work I had to take part in a whole identify the deceased thing. The deceased was an as yet unidentified male who'd been found unresponsive on the side of the road. So the dead guy's girlfriend, a cop, and I go into the morgue. We'd already set things up for this so he's already out of the cooler and covered with a sheet. It all goes pretty normal up to that point. I pull the top of the sheet from his face, she confirms his identity to the cop, and I put the sheet back. All relatively normal, for this kind of thing, I guess. I'd never had to do one before this, nor have I since. The girlfriend asked for another look, so I pull the sheet back again. At this point, the deceased's 13 year old daughter runs into the room, takes a look and just starts screaming. Despite all the hosed up things I seen in 14 years of working there, that was the only one that made me go find somewhere to sit and cry afterwords.
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