A song from the movie, Godfather, is playing. My grandma was walking by and told us something about her and grandpa. Somethings she doesn't really do since he's dead (rip grandpa). She said that she and him used to dance to the song. I miss him a lot, and sometimes wonder what he would be like if he was still here. Happy Fouth of July.

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