I wish I could remember when Grandpa was more happy when Grandma Yamane was alive, but I was too small. I haven't ever really thought Grandpa really cared that much for me, because he never said much. Lately though he has really talked to me more. He has told me how proud he is of me. He tells everyone that comes to see him about the honors I have received for school, the violin, and soccer. He smiles every time I walk in to say hello to him after I come home from school, or any time I go in to his room. I'm so glad that I have had a chance to better get to know the man who gave me my daddy.
-Marie
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