A place where she spent almost 40 years praying and doing volunteering work.
A place where I often visited when I was very young running around treating it as my playground.
Anyway, my grandma urn was placed very near to my grandpa urn so in a way, they are reunited again after 13 years.
In the end, what's left of everyone when they died is only ashes to ashes, dusts to dusts.
So bear no grudges, ley bygones be bygones.
Life's too short to live it is misery.
posted by Immortali @ 2:43 pm
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