i was just 9 and we thought about moving i thought it was great and we were all supposed to live together but my grandpa moved to new york and i missed them soooo much there house we always came there for big fires and played with my aunt she was 12 theni relized all my friends will be gone and i just ran up to my room and started to cry then we moved to tn with my aunt i miss my grandpa now still well life goes on and every day goes bye slowlty and sadly they arent comin for christmas.
P.S, this is a true story heart
 Strawberry_Sugar_Stix · Tue Dec 19, 2006 @ 02:46am · 0 Comments |
