The House that made me feel good that my grandfather is home. It is a wooden house with basement and back patio. When I go home, my grandfather, it makes sense that it is warm, not because of the heat contained in the House but because the love of the people in my family that are available. Have peace of mind and comfort. Time is not. Even now, my grandfather died, but I have yet to see the picture, the date on which this House and love and warmth, to me.
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