So today is the annaversery of the death of my grandad.
I went alone to the cemetary after work, just to spend some serious time with my memories. As a few tears rolled down my face I just had to laugh. He was such a wonderful man. So loving and caring, yet so proud and stubborn at the same time. How much I wish he could come back to us, if only for a while.
One year and it still hurts.
Love always.
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