(Re)Mission Impossible?
When I was six, my grandpa died of cancer. I remember going to see him in the hospital. We had gone to say goodbye, but I was too young to know that. All I saw was a man in a… Continue reading
Month: May 2016
When I was six, my grandpa died of cancer. I remember going to see him in the hospital. We had gone to say goodbye, but I was too young to know that. All I saw was a man in a… Continue reading