days, even weeks ahead of time. On the night of December 12, 2008, my family was hit with a storm that none of us could have prepared for. A few months earlier my grandpa was diagnosed with liver cancer. He laid quietly in his hospital bed in our front office room, along with his many oxygen tanks and fluid bags lining the walls. He watched as his view of the leaves falling, changed to the naked branches shake in the harsh cold wind, and then to the first now fall, never complaining once about the pain…
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