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by Heather Jan 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Hello again i came back as i said i would, The flowers I planted are coming in good. Grandpa sends his love and a dozen short stem roses, Its hard for him to come here even after a year of you being gone. You were his only love, without you he's a lonly single dove. The house is getting dusty, I try my best to clean it up. Don't worry bout anything grandma, cause we'll all meet again. I watch over grandpa till then.