"Daddy, what was grandma like?" A six-year old girl asked her father.
His wife looked towards him, knowing this story. A loving concern washed over her. He noticed and smiled, giving a small nod as if to say "It's okay, darling. I'm ready." He sat the small girl on his lap.
"Now let's see. Grandma...," he began.
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To Love The One She Loved The Most
Short Story"'She always told me to never hate the person she loved most.' 'Who's that, daddy?' 'Myself, but if she had met you, I'm sure it would have changed to you,' he chuckled. 'What happened to her?' This simple question. Oh, how it hurt...
