I remember a photo of my grandma and I at Disney World when I was five years old. My mom, dad and my grandma went and we had a blast. The reason I remember it so well and why I'm writing about it is because about a year after that trip, my grandma got sick and died. So that was the last time I got to see her and it was fun to spend my last little bit of time with her on a trip in Disney World. I don't remember much about that trip because I was only five, but I'm glad I have the photo of my grandma and I.
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