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Day 11 — A Letter to a Deceased person you wish you could talk to Sunday, July 11, 2010 10:32 PM
Dear Seanmhathair (Grandma),

Let me start by saying that I miss you isn't strong enough to express how I feel. I think you loved me more than anyone. I miss listening to you tell me stories. I miss the way you did my hair. I miss hugging you. I hate when I have to walk past you window. It makes me SO sad. I HATE that I have no reason to stop on the second floor. I hate that Uncle Nicky is finally having a lil girl & you won't be here to witness it.

I cheish the time that we had. It's because of you that I got to go to Pius. Sometimes I wonder if 9/11 hadn't happened, would you still be here. Damn. The bond we HAVE uns so deep. A day doesn't pass that I don't think of you. I love you always.

Love,
CJ


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