Not Gone, Yet

He’s very sick, my grandpa. We’re all so worried about him. He’s such a huge part of our lives that it would be so hard to see him go. We’ve spent countless hours under the hot sun in the Arizona desert doing his favorite thing, trying to catch snakes and lizards. On long car rides he always plays his music which definitely developed my taste in music, the Eagles being the most listened to. And even though my grandma might find it annoying, he’s always fixing things and making things as nice as possible for the rest of us. I love my grandpa very dearly and it would be a true tragedy to see him leave.

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