Christmas will never be the same, and tears me a part. Plagued by the death of a loved one. 3 years ago this month, and I couldn't miss you more. I was your favorite little queen and if I've learned any kind of self worth; I owe it to you. I owe it to herMy Nana is losing her memory faster these days. Part of me is sad for her. But, a bigger
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