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 that's so beautiful and sad... May she rest in peace...
MannequinFactoryy 3 months ago
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
3:23 wtf???
wasabiwilliams 4 months ago