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| From Anthology Magazine |
My Grandma passed away on Wednesday. It's been a tough time---- I can't go to Korea for her funeral, I can't go home to comfort my family, I can't help wondering if people can see straight through my smile, I can't not cry at odd times...
My father (her son) is strong as always, and my mother is actually his rock. I know that my sister is bereft and heart-broken, and my brother, the Warrior Prophet, wrote this which sums up what it was like to be our Grandma's grandchildren..
Until we meet in heaven, Grandma.

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