Many miles away, my family is holding the memorial service for my Grandpa. It’s a small, graveside funeral. People are sharing stories, memories. Tears are being shed. Hugs are being given. Laughter and sorrow will be mixed together. It’s a bittersweet day for all.
You see, my Grandpa has been ill for some time. He
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