My Gramma Rosalia Hewitt

Terri McGaughey
I loved/love my Gramma. She was my best friend when I was a child. We watched over one another. She brought light into my dark world. She was kind, affectionate and caring. I used to climb up on her bed beside her and she would give me back rubs. She taught me to be the kind of Gramma that she was. I miss her and love her always.
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