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The thing I miss most

is waking up on a Saturday morning

driving to my grandmas with my mom

walking into her house, giving her a kiss

and hearing her say "Little Mary,"

looking at her as she sat in her chair in the living room

while I drank the lemon juice that she bought just for me.

I miss her kisses, and the way she smelled,

I miss the story that she always told me

I miss her pumpkin sqaures, and her shortbread cookies in her drawer

I miss every single thing about her.