Caitlin Cumming
Joined November 2017
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Invisible Dreams
I looked around, taking in the cheery gloom of our living room, overrun with flowers and cloaked in black attire. There were maybe a handful of people here who were truly close to my grandfather. But I didn’t mind knowing that; it only made the relationship I had with him even more special.
By Caitlin Cumming3 years ago in Families