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Wednesday, May 20, 2020

This day is always an awful day

Day 2
It's the day my grandmother died, in 2017. Three years on and it still stings. There is a hole in my heart.

I try to be grateful that there is a hole, because it means that I can love people that much, that people can be that inspiring, that we have such capacity as humans. 


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