reuniting with my love...

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I got of my bus, it smelled like spearmint gum that had been chewed  for hours on end then spat on the floor for people to stand on, it was a very distinct smell it reminded me of my Gran, then again everything reminds me of her, I miss her like crazy words can't describe how excited I am to see her, but also nervous as I was planning to confess all my thoughts about her that have been hidden away for at least five years.

I'm walking down the street, almost at her house, I start to get nervous but there is no going back now. The walk went to fast, I was standing right outside her door... I knocked three times on her ashy grey oak door, I heard mumbling and the door slowly opened and I was facing my beautiful Gran right in the eyes.

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