As I look at her a tear forms in my eye. Im so sorry I 'll change, I love you so mu- *she inturups me* "angel" grandmother says. "Don't, I love you so much for who you are. I don't care what you wear who you love or the way your personality shows itself. I did not raise your mother to how she is today. I love you I'm sorry she doesn't love you for who you are "She says as she hands me a necklace with pink dust in it. "What is this??" I say as I wipe my tears. "Pixi dust" I giggle a bit. I can't blame her, the sedation she has on her makes her loopy.
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3 months later
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|I miss my grandmother so much :(
She didn't deserve the way she died in the hospital; all those IV's in her neck. Ehh it gives me shivers. *i think to my self at I fidget with my necklace*
Hey! This story is based off an Original Character of mine angel jay. I drew her today. Hope you like.
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August 9 2017
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Pixi dust
FantasyThis story is about a scandalous girl and a necklace her grandmother gave her 3 months before her grandmother died. Oh and occasionally Naldo pops up. Her pet turtle 🐢 (Cover photo not finished.)
