Regrets #2

Tomorrow we were to go through her house. It had been at least a decade since I had stepped foot in that house. I had spent my childhood there every summer. I remember it fondly. The sun, warmth, and humidity. I hope that my sisters and brother come to help me but I am not holding out hope for that. Although my younger sister had spent the last few years looking after our grandmother she is having a hard time with all that is happening.

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