When I was young I realized that the one who took care of me was my grandmother.
She's everything that I have.
"Lola can you buy me a make up? I want to become a national make up artist someday"
One day I told her that my dream is to become a make up artist.
And she bought it. She bought me a make up. She even educated me in make up school.
Then one day, while I was in the school someone called me.
I felt the tears in my eyes when I heard the bad news.
They told me that they saw you lying in our house no lives.
Now I just look at you while I'll do make up to you.
You're my first customer but not just an ordinary customer cause I'll do make up you for your burial.
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Rain of Gem's
Short Story"Rain of Gem's" "Each droplet is precious and deserves to be treasured." This book contains a collection of Droplets of precious Gem's. Each drop of Gem holds short stories that expresses different kinds of feelings and emotions. Others might have...
