i have always loved the distinct smell of my gramma jane. & tonight smells like her. i don't know why. i can't seem to rid my nose & brain of her scent (nor do i want to).
i remember the day of her death like it was last week, and at the same time it seems like ages have past. i still miss her more than i know how to say.
i could really go for a gramma jane cuddle right about now.
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Just saw this. Beautiful... and me too! And love you. <3
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