by Shayla
(Las Vegas, Nevada. USA )
I loved her so much my grandma who died of cancer. She could not use the facilities she could not move. When she was diagnosed with cancer I was only 7 years old and now I'm 11 the years have gone by quickly. I am glade she's out of pain and in peace, but I still miss her greatly she was the best woman ever. She made my heart complete, but now a quarter of its gone.
Every year I don't know if my grandpa can do it all by himself. I cry at night at least sometimes. I know she loves me as I do her but she loves me more than I do love her. When I found out of her death it was after school. I went and put my books away in my bedroom I had a sucker in my hand. My other grandma said "come here" and I sat on her lap and said "what" she said "I don't know how to tell you this your other grandmother past away" I cried and asked "when" she said "this morning".
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