Grandma

I dreamt of you tonight, and I woke up with a broken heart, a heart that yearned so much for that dream to be reality. That we'd be together again, and be cooking together, and I'd be holding your hand again and be telling you that I love you.

I know that I will never recover from the fact that you are already gone and have been for 6 years now. It's still the hardest goodbye I've said in my life. When you said your last goodbye, I died inside.

I miss you so much it hurts. This pain will never go away until I see you again. I hope you're doing well. I love you so much, 奶奶.

xx