Funeral

To my grandfather. You weren t really my grandfather. I knew that then and know that now. There was no blood to connect us. Yet you were the closest thing I had to a parent. You were a quiet man, but intimidating. When I was a kid I thought you were a giant. I was terrified of you but at the same time I worshiped the ground you walked on. You were my hero. I wanted to be just like you. You could fix anything and invent anything. You put Mac Gyver to shame. I always felt so proud when... Funeral
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