March 22, 2010
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I'd been dreading this horrible day my whole life-the death of my grandpa. He was loved by many, especially my cousin, my sister, my brother, and myself. He was the best grandpa anyone could have.I know it's probably been hardest for my grandma. He was the love of her life and having that taken away had to be the hardest thing in the world besides losing my aunt to cancer.

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