For my mother who always wanted the best for me.
For my father who wanted me to make him proud.
For my step-sister who always rose above me, but knew I could go higher.
For my blood-sister who wanted to do so much more but never did.
For my grandfather who wanted me to continue the armenian pride.
For my grandmother to be another mardirosian to continue
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I'll see you around, I'm hoping.
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