death
Today marks my grandmother’s 71st birthday and I still miss her every now and then. She passed when I was twelve. Sometimes I’d wonder how life would have been like if she had lived longer—would we be sharing the same room until now? Would she still watch over me at night when I have a Continue Reading
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