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  • Grief is a cup of hot cocoa

    Grief is a cup of hot cocoa

    The night I received the heartbreaking news of my grandpa’s departure, I clung to the phone, crying alongside my mom and my sister.  “He’s in heaven now, ” my mom whispered. I couldn’t believe he was gone. Between the gasps, I questioned the injustice of the universe for taking him away so soon. I thought… Read more


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