Thursday, July 5, 2018
My dear Grandmother Mita, I wish for one more chance to feel your warm embrace, your chuckle in my ear as I snuggled in your neck and filled it with kisses of my profound love for you. To feel your ever so gentle, yet firm pat of my hair. They always say here today, gone tomorrow and still I did not think your tomorrow would be so soon. I hope that I make you proud. I hope that you forgive me for my shortcomings. Thank for loving me unconditionally and for always making sure those around me did too. I love you abuelita. Marleen
