
Caring, loving, funny, trying to pull everyone's leg, just.
My best friend, my shelter, my comfort, my refuge, my nan.
I feel empty without her. I visited a few times a week, and everytime I think 'Oh let's visit nan' and then I realise she's not there and I have quickly have to think f something else before I break down. It seems so unfair. Nan Elizabeth WANTS to die, yet she doesn't. Nan Adriana was full of life, and now she's gone



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