I was only in 3rd grade when you passed away, but I feel I was so close to you, even though I rarely got to visit you. I wish I could have told you I loved you more on the phone, or over letters. You always loved everyone no matter what. You knew what love really was. I wish you were still here. I think about you all the time, and miss you very much. When I go visit Grandpa, it’s very hard knowing that when I go into his room, you won’t be sitting on the bed with Life Savers candies waiting to watch The Wizard of Oz with me. But I know that you are in Heaven waiting for us. And I know you are always with me.
your loving Granddaughter, age 13
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