Hi I'm Mara, this is my first story. I love making stories, especially about myself. mmhhhh I have triplets. When I was little, I was begging for time and attention from my parents. When I entered grade 2, they gave me to my grandmother. She was the one who made me feel loved. How important is the love of things over money? When I was in grade school, my grandmother taught me to work because she said it's good to earn money that you worked hard for. I learned a lot from her. I'm in grade 6, my grandmother died of tuberculosis, it's so painful because I'm alone, I said to myself, how will I face tomorrow without you 馃槩Reminders bring promise as we face a new tomorrow I learned to stand on my own two feet, I could do everything on my own, until now I still can do it on my own, but in the end I achieved my dreams, taking with me the advice you gave me, grandma, I miss you. And iloveyou 馃槥鉂わ笍鉂わ笍鉂わ笍 this is my real short story thank you for reading 馃槉馃槉
