Missed meeting my grandmother shy 3 months due to cancer. I always see butterfly Which remind me of her. Everyone has that something special That reminds them of a loved one.
It is a true story. It is a story about my life. It is a story of my grandmother that i never met. I was told how amazing she was as a mom/dr./wife/sister. I always see one single butterfly no matter where i go. She has a garden full of them before she passed right before i was born.—Anonymous