Dear Grandma, (Moms side)
I have always wanted to talk to you, but I never got the chance to. You died many, many years before I was even born. To be exact, you died when my mom was 13, turning 14. My age. :( I miss you, but in some ways I'm glad I never met you. Because if I had, I would have had a stronger bond with you that would have been a lot more painful to break than it is now. A lot. I have seen pictures of you, and you were beautiful. You looked a lot like mom. It's a shame that you died at the young age of 39. Illness. I heard that you were very talented, and that you used to knit all the time, (well, I guess I know where I got that from :D) and make sculptures out of ice and sew and sketch and draw amazing pictures. But I still love you, and I wish I had the chance to talk to you. <3 R.I.P Love you.
Love, Nehal
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