College Essay Number Three

[etherealmelody]

In my memories of faded amber carpeting and the smell of white wine, I see my grandpa. A raspy, "Hel-lo, Dolly!" accompanies the wrinkled warmth of his kiss on my cheek and the comforting hollow of his hug. My grandpa. I find him in peeling paint chips and in the taste of earth and ripe tomatoes. He is standing by the door of his garden shed, a

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[anonymous]

that was absolutely beautiful... it almost made me cry

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[etherealmelody]

I wish I knew who you were...?