When her Grandma was alive sometimes they'd sit in her backyard without saying a word.
They'd throw little pieces of bread upon the ground and silently feed the birds.
"Sometimes I get lonely." Grandma would tell her in a sad and mournful tone.
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Grandma's memories never fade even is she dies. We carry essence of love and care of grandmother. A great emotional poem is affectionately penned....10