*Trigger warning as this story talks about death, I don’t think there’s anything particularly triggering, but I’ll put a warning just in case*
My grandma passed last Wednesday after four days in the hospital She’s the only grandparent I’ve really known, The matriarch of the family
I was in the room when she passed, along with my parents, my aunts, and one of my grandma’s closest friends In the moments leading up to her passing I remembered a keychain I had gotten for her
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my condolence. This post made me remember the passing of my grandma. I was beside her, wiped the last tear when I was in my 4th year high school. The first time I had a broken heart for losing someone I dearly loved.
