My hands covering my red face covered with salty wet tears rolling down each cheek. So many things had been running through my mind right now. Like my memories with her, how could this have happend, and please be a dream and awake me right this second. So many things had came at once that I had forgotten that I had lost a friend. A hero. But most importantly I lost my grandma.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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