Dear Grandma,
I have decided to write you a letter every week to tell you about my week, even though I know you're not here anymore. Its my second semester of 8th grade right now and a lot has happened. There's this guy at school that I think you would like. He has blonde hair and blue eyes and we've been talking lately. We always used bake together so I decided to make some cookies. I ended up giving them to the boys basketball team, I'm their manager thing, and I got a ton of compliments, but you were better at it. The guy I like heard a story about you. It was when we made M&M cookies and made an ice cream sandwich out of them. It's been tuff without you and when I hear of death I can't help but cry. So recently when I was reading "A Walk To Remember" I started crying in the middle of class. But the guy I like helped me to laugh and smile. I wish you were here So that you could meet him. You would probably say that he needed some fattening up and then tell him to be careful with me. He would love you just like everybody else does but not as much as me. I decided to bake more, especially because of you, so I'm gonna make him some cookies for his birthday. I wish you could help me make them though. Nobody has a clue how much I miss you because I put on a bright face. Just like you always told me to do. But it was even easier for you because you were like a ray of sunshine. I love you grandma, more than life itself.
Your Favorite Grandkid,
© KRD