On march first my great grandma died. I'm really sad, even though I wasn't that close to her.
I visited her the day before she died. It was so sad, I was trying not to cry. I'm not going into detail because it's depressing and shit and might trigger someone somehow, plus I just don't want to bring it up.
She was 106 years old. Crazy to think that she lived for that long.
I found out while I was at my friend's house and walked home sobbing. People who drove past me must've been so confused.
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