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Submitted to Contest #171
The rising sun cast an orange glow over my grandmother's farm. Flowers that we just recently planted were flaunting beautiful yellow, pink, and white petals. The window sill was covered in a light layer of morning dew. My grandmother always loved mornings, not too hot and not too cold. My grandmother. She was my everything, as she was to everyone who knows her...or knew her. My face contorted with sadness as I remembered the day I found out. Three days ago I was making breakfast with Grammy. We talked about school, boys, grades, and...
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