How are you doing? It’s been a while since we last met each other, but have been thinking about you quite often recently. Can you remember the little eight-year-old girl who was absolutely in love with your cakes and pies and who could spend the whole day playing with your old neclases and earrings? Well, things have changed a bit since then. It’s my first year of high school now. I started attending the dancing classes. I started waring heels. Trying cooking and baking. Having long hair. Doing my make up. Thinking about boys. And you know what? I think you would be proud of me if you could see me.
\nKnowing this is something which gives me some kind of hope when I feel down. Everything’s okay. I’m sure you would love me the most just the way I am.
\nThank you for all the love you have ever given to me. I couldn’t realize it before, but hopefuly I do now.
\nThank you for being the best grandma I could ever have.
\nP.S. I still keep those wedding glowes you gave me. And I’m going to wear them when my big day comes. I promise.
\nEndless love
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