When my grandma died, I wasn't there. Next time I visited her house, her roses were blooming. The house she lived in, the furniture, and the sofa were like a museum. The TV stayed covered. The kitchen hadn't been touched, the garden was still growing its baby tomatoes, and the apple tree was ripe with fruit.. No tears came for what I couldn't comprehend. Someone who seemed like the life of the earth, the essence of me, how she could suddenly disappear, and be no more.. the sky was so blue..
When my grandma died, I wasn't there. Next time I visited her house, her roses were blooming. The house she lived in, the furniture, and the sofa were like a museum. The TV stayed covered. The kitchen hadn't been touched, the garden was still growing its baby tomatoes, and the apple tree was ripe with fruit.. No tears came for what I couldn't comprehend. Someone who seemed like the life of the earth, the essence of me, how she could suddenly disappear, and be no more.. the sky was so blue..
kingofaikido 3 months ago
@kingofaikido that's so beautiful and sad... May she rest in peace...
MannequinFactoryy 3 months ago
3:23 wtf???
wasabiwilliams 4 months ago