Don't get too close

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Knowing Gracie Anne Miller was like knowing a rainstorm; sure, it's scary at first, but you get used to it. Eventually you love to hear the rain pounding down on the pavement. The storm becomes so beautiful. And at the end of every storm, comes the rainbow. Her true colors. Her true beauty.

Of course, getting to know her wasn't easy. She was hard to read; like a storm, you never know the exact moment it will hit, and you always underestimate just how big the storm will be and how long it will last. But with Gracie, as soon as you get used to it, you don't ever want the storm to end. You wish and pray for that storm to never leave.