My grandmother is the woman that I love because, she takes care of me and she nurses me. She also helps me with my homework. My grandmother also helps me with my problems just as a mother should. I take care of her when she is down just to show her my appreciation to all of her hard work and consideration to others. She is only nervous to herself and usually can handle things by herself when she needs her space. When I need help with cleaning my room, she’ll help me with that too. Sometimes, when she is distraught, I help her clean her own room. We work hand and hand together. I would have never met her if I had never been burned. Those were the reasons of my love for my grandmother.
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