Strike
At 12:50am one of my dearest friends lost their grandad to a battle of cancer. They knew it was coming and they gave him a really good christmas and new years. My thoughts go out to her and her family, they are some of the best people I know. It really brings back memories of when my grandad died suddenly a couple of years ago. The only comfort I can say to my friend is at least she got to say goodbye. I miss my grandad every day. Sometimes I wonder why he was taken away when he was such a good man, yet I'm still here when I contribute nothing to life. So here's to two great men, may they rest in peace.
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