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Soon it became too hard for Grandpa to move his muscles, and he had to stay in bed all the time. It was hard for him to even lift his head, but he could still smile at me and I could see in his eyes how much he loved me. At the same time he looked tired….so tired. I remember him smiling at me and then closing his eyes. I whispered in his ear that it was OK if he wanted to go to sleep and that I was proud of him for being so brave. I told Grandpa that I would love him forever and ever. |
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