It has been 13 years since the passing of my grandfather but memories of him will always linger around me. April 26th 2000, was when I lost him, his long-battle towards cancer. There are many things I wished I could have said to him or things that I wish I have done right. I wished that he was there to see me grow up into the young lady I am today. I know he's right up there looking down at me, and I'm hell as sure that he's proud of me.
I'd cut the slack on being emotional and I'd just like to say how much I miss him, even though I was only 6 when I lost him.
He'll ALWAYS, be in my heart. Forever & Always.
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