God, I want my grandmother to live to see me become successful. I want her to see my wedding day. Quite honestly, I don't know what that day would look like without her there. And if it isn't too much Lord, I want her to be there for the birth of my first child.
I just want her to be there. I want her to be able to tell me how beautiful I am. I need her to hold my hand. I need her to dance with me.
Lord, it's going to be her 90th birthday soon. Please give me another 10 year with her. Please. I need her.
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