I miss my grandma. I miss the way she used to hug me, as if it were the last one. I didn't even get to hug her before she died. She was too weak. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling nothing. Nothing except the tears welling inside me, hoping that I could make it out of the room before I let her know I was crying
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god knows you need one
im so sorry
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