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i was looking through my grandma's photo album for pictures of my grandpa to use on my ofrenda (offering for day of the dead) for class. when i got to the last page there was a student of the month award i got when i was in second grade. my grandma told me about how excited i was to show it to my grandpa the day i got it. that day happened to be the day i lost him. i still remember being confused and being sat down on the bed in my grandma's room. my mom handed me a pamphlet on why people die. it still hurts like hell.