Bad News..

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Hey guys. My name is Luna, & this is the story on how I met a tall, handsome, curly headed boy in California. My life changes through this story & I hope you guys understand how crazy this journey has been. Special thank you to Giovanny for helping me through everything & being my safe place. I don't know how I would live without that precious boy.
Well, I guess it's time I start telling you guys my wonderful/crazy story. So buckle up & get ready for this adventure...

-Tuesday, 4:21 pm after school-
My mom had just got off a phone call, I could tell something was wrong but she denied it. I bothered her so much to tell me what was wrong but she kept saying, "I'm okay sweetie!" My mom is the closest person to me along with my grandmother, so I didn't want anything to be wrong with her.

-Tuesday 8:46 pm after dinner-
A few hours went by, & my mom told me she needed to talk. I'm glad she was finally opening up, but I'm very worried for her.

-Tuesday 9:17 pm after conversation-
Shortly after that conversation, my mom & I were crying together. If you're wondering, the bad news was that my grandmother had passed... It took us a few hours & lots of cups of coffee to stop crying, but eventually our tears were all dried up, thank God.

It's currently 1:00 in the morning & we're booking plane tickets to California. I'm really not looking forward to the funeral, I feel so sad. Why is this happening to me? My grandmother was one of the closest people to me & I trusted her with everything, but now she's gone & I don't know how to cope with it. I'm praying that something or someone in California can help me through this.

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