Goodbye

Goodbye to those I loved, lost one sad spring…

My Granddad, whom I never had the chance to meet…

My dog, whom I cherished…

My Grandpa, who spoiled me and who I loved utterly…

Spring of ’88, a time of falling in love, while at the same time, saying goodbye, so sadly, over and over again.

This is my attempt at the Sunday Scribblings challenge.

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