everything thats made is made to decay. that pretty much says it all. my grandmother was one of the very few relatives i was close to. and its funny that she died right at a time where i was finally getting to know her. when i finally felt that we were establishing a relationship. i havent cried yet. i guess i should. but i dont really know
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