Dream about the death of his grandmother last night, I could not see the last time, and do not tell my parents a lot of screaming, in their apartment. Beijing wakes up is not the cloudy days. A similar dream many times, only this time, she really is not, do not have to face the urgent Chitappa or Paternal Uncle or simple father’s younger brother, to play a sympathy call, I do not know is that the Sharan or more helpless. Feeling a bit empty and almost empty with the purse and no money with the bank, we didn’t know what to do.
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Grandma in time, we have two old Kanchana each other, she is always with thick glasses, your hands really young. I always carefully watched her fingerprints that are so great age, your hands or so smooth. Aunt said she went to the more than 70 years before losing the first family, in my 30-year-old lost the lead when the first family, and in the end which is fortunate.
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