I was walking down Orchard with my Grandma yesterday and the various changes we've been through suddenly made its impact known. Where my Mom once used to take my Grandma's place, she would hold my hand and take care of me. But now, instead of my Grandma taking care of me, I took care of her instead. Grandma and I walking down in companiable silence, my only regret is that I couldn't wake up to go to church with her. I knew how much she wanted me to go. I promise myself that I would definitely go the next time(: I hope I will.
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