Grandma Singer: A Short Story

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After having wiped away my tears with the palms of my hands, I’d asked my mama, “What do you mean? You said Grandma Singer is dead.” I say this to her as my chest continues to hitch and I do my best at keeping another sob from creeping up into my throat. At the time I remember having felt a little embarrassed over my sobbing. Not that it wasn’t okay to cry when somebody dies, of course. It’s just that… I’m no pussy, and I have never liked letting people see me cry, not even my

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