She folds the note slowly and carefully
Just as how she did 10 years ago
This time
I was the one giving her
Proud face she wore, maybe i never realised her love before
Turks it on her sleeve
"Dont get married yet ***
Get kids
Dont worry am their great grandma
they will be happier with me"
maybe gradma was right
Jun 18, 2023
Jun 18, 2023 at 4:19 PM UTC
She folds the note slowly and carefully
Just as how she did 10 years ago
This time
I was the one giving her
Proud face she wore, maybe i never realised her love before
Turks it on her sleeve
"Dont get married yet ***
Get kids
Dont worry am their great grandma
they will be happier with me"
maybe gradma was right
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