taken in the 60s, of him and his grandmother laughing merrily at some party. My grandmother died of cancer when I was 7 years old. Today I looked into his house and grandpa saw me looking at this photo. He came up to me, hugged me, and said, remember nothing lasts forever, but that doesn't mean it's not worth it.
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