Yesterday I got a little note from my grandaughter. I had to touch her words with my fingers because it is the closest thing that I have to touching her. It has been five years since I have seen my grandaughter. Five long years. She has been adopted and I miss her so badly. I wish the adoptive mother could understand that fact. I wish she could see my heart and to know how much I love my grandaughter and I always will. Love never dies. It never fades away. It lasts forever.
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