7 years...

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Today is the day where my grandmother passed seven years ago. She was a great grandma, and at first I didn't know what loss felt like until I knew the meaning of death. I felt heartbroken when I realized she wasn't waking up. My entire family felt sadness and pain for a while, but eventually we all moved on. I'm hoping one day I get to see her smile again face to face instead of a picture. I miss her, but I will continue to live for her and for everyone else. I love my family. Anyway, that's enough out of me. I hope you all have a great day everyday guys. I'll catch you later in the next chapter.












This is for you grandma...I'll see you soon

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