Just a warning. · 4:00pm Jun 26th, 2012
Petro here.
Chapter three will have a bit of a sad story in it. You see, a few weeks ago my grandmom passed away, and I had promised her that one day I would write a story for her. Due to unprecedented circumstances, I wasn't able to write anything before she went. She once told me that when she was young, she would go out into the local forest and read a sad story. She did this to remind herself of just how lucky we are to have what we have. On the last trip to see her before 'it' happened, I was helping her out in the garden when she told me something very important: "Andrew, when you're feeling down, go out into your backyard, sit under a tree, and sing to yourself. It's one of the things that I did when I was your age, and it never failed to cheer me up." First of all, this was special to me because she had always called me Jake (My older brother) or Steve (My dad). I want everyone that reads this to follow those words and remember how lucky you are to be here.
My sympathies for your loss.
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Thanks.
You're welcome!