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Personal Narrative: My Yellow
Yellow When I was younger, she was and is one of the best things that has ever happened to me. I spent so much time with her. She was my great grandma. She was amazing and everyone who met her loved her. With her we went garage saleing; we also spent a lot of time camping, and I went to her house. I played with my cousins, and loved to be in the hot tub. On rainy days, we do crafts, or play board games inside. On every Christmas Eve we would all get together, and she would put together games, and crafts for us to do. We also told stories, and sing songs. One year she got cancer, in her liver. She was also 80 some years old at the time. She was also a fighter; she fought till she could not fight anymore.
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