Come on in and enjoy the low fire. Excuse the extra ghosts, but they're the memories of a special person.
This morning my grandmother passed away. She was a remarkable person, and, in my mind, the toughest person who lived. There is so much I wish to say about her and so much I want to share that it is too much right now. Eventually I will share them but for now let me say this. Immortality does not occur through what we do but who we love. And Grandma was well loved. For that she will live forever through those of us still here.
Goodbye Grandma. Love you.
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