Today would have been my grandpa Shelton birthday. A day doesn’t go by that I don’t think of him. I miss are Sunday Football talks. We would call each other to see what game we are watching and then talk about who was winning or losing. I miss hearing him ask me have I fixed Keiana any greens yet. My grandpa was a quiet man whom I loved very much. This birthday is especially hard because he passed away last year. My heart is still broken, and I miss him like crazy. I thought by now the pain would heal and it would be easier, but it hasn’t. I looked up to my grandpa a lot and loved him very much. Grandpa I hope your still proud of me. HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
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