A person who is very dear to me was my Grandma. She means a lot because she cared for me and believed in me even when no one else wanted to. She gave me strength, hope, comfort and love. I miss her a lot. She taught me things no one else could. She encouraged me even when I did not want to take this gift, but it was worth it. She always liked to sing, even though back then I thought it was annoying. Now, I miss her melodious voice. Grandma Linda died when I was about ten or eleven. Her passing left pain in the hearts of many. Mostly mine.
(Abigail Taylor, 9th Grade)
Note: The image above is not of the author's actual grandmother
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