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Bob was my neighbor my whole life, and he was like a third grandpa to me. I couldn't bring myself to write this until now. He passed when I was 13 years old(I'm 15 now), and when his daughter-in-law was cleaning some things out the next summer before she sold the house, she gave me a few of his old army photos and medals. She told me that my parents and I had meant a lot to him, and he meant the world to us. My favorite memories of him were when all of us neighbor kids would sit with him in...
Catie C.
January 16, 2024 | Friend