Dear Grandma Chris,
I know it seems odd that I would be writing to you, seeing as your ashes are sitting in my storage locker and, well, you’re not alive anymore. In fact, I am certain that there will be a group of people who will question my mental health by writing to a ghost. But, fuck ’em.
I had the idea to write to you, because I enjoy writing the ki…
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