10 years ago a hole ripped through me. My heart sank, my jaw dropped. Time stood still, food was tasteless, and colors grayed. My world, as I knew it, would not be the same.
10 years ago your soul left the Earth, and piece of me left too. I was forever changed.
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10 years later here I am, still missing you. Hoping you'll visit me in my dreams. 10 years later I am still happy that my first tattoo is in memory of you, so I can carry you with me wherever I go. 10 years later my heart still aches, but I know you are where you have always wanted to be: with Grandpa John, Bubba and Cricket, and Grandma Ora.
Love you Grandma, always will.
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