Published today : Grandma, Grandma
But as I sit here contemplating the different years, I realise that I’ve stopped making memories. Now that I’m alone, I feel I’m not really living.
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https://medium.com/fiction-shorts/grandma-grandma-e8aeb6ff0d07?sk=47ddca132510d27b85d23e0345441b63
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