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Dear Grandma Gloria,
There is so much I wish I could have said when I still had the chance
But I didn’t…
There is so much I wish we could have done together
But we didn’t…
I remember it like it was just yesterday;
The pain never seems to fully fade away.
I said goodnight and “I love you too.”
Those were my last words to my Abu.
I went upstairs and got into bed,
The pain was never ending. It was like a knife was being dragged from the tip of my finger to the crook of my elbow. I picture the blood dripping down my arms washing away the pain in a sea of red. But the pain is not as simple as being cut.
