Today I was helping my mom move some furniture and I found some paintings. A few of them reminded me of my grandpa and I wanted to cry. We were really close before he died. Every time I looked or talked about them, though, my sister told me to keep moving, not knowing who it reminded me of. I'm still moving furniture now.
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My Book of Everything
RandomThis is my book of everything. It will have dares, questions from me to you, problems from everyday life, and anything and everything you guys want.
