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Tuesday, April 3, 2007


Well, it's 10:49 PM and my partents just left, driving to Toronto.
Why are they going there, you ask?
Well, my grandmother is in the hospital, dying. They went to see her one last time.
I wish I could've gone with them, but the pain would be even greater than it is now.
Sure, I may seem the same on the outside, but inside, I swear I'm torn apart.
I don;t know where to go from here, what to do.
I love her so much and I will miss her greatly.
Why does life always do this?

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