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Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2021
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Yesterday, my mother had sent me news.
It was grandmother's cancer. The doctors had told us last year that she had five to six more months left, and it seemed like it had finally caught up to her after seven years. 

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Death is a part of life. Liana Fraser knows this better than anyone after losing both her father and grandfather to cancer. Now, half-a world away in London, England, it seemed that she'd have to say goodbye to another loved one. 

But some things never leave, not even if it's death that is the black curtain between. For family is one of them and sometimes, all it takes is the reminder of home to bring back those lost.
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