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Submitted to Contest #258
An old man holding his wife’s hand, helping her to the car with grocery bags collected in his other hand. Click. A child running towards their house with their hands over their head, trying to keep the rain from curling their already curly hair. Click. A stray dog happily leaping from one puddle to the next, barking in joy, his tongue hanging from the side of his mouth as water splashed around him. Click. A slender woman standing under an awning, her red hair soaked, clinging to her neck. A phone rested under on...
The thing I loved the most about my grandmother’s house was the measuring wall. Every year my sister and I would go spend the summer with her and she would mark our height. We each had our own wall in the kitchen with our height growth marked up in a horizontal way. So different from all the other kids’ walls. But that was my grandma... different. My grandma was my favorite person in the world. She was the funniest and silliest woman I had ever met. She was never embarrassed to go play with us in the park, to go ice skating with us, r...
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