I woke up this morning at 7:12 with a rapid heart rate...strangely, that's about the same time that I was awakened 44 years ago when my grandmother called the house to say my grandfather had a heart attack. Later that day, I found out he had died.
Every sunday night I would visit him and my grandmother.
I was 9 at the time, and his passing began a very depressing time in my life.
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