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I Was the Only One at My Grandpa’s Funeral Until a General Saw His Ring and Asked Me One Question

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The Quiet Man

My grandfather was the quietest person in every room he ever entered. Not shy, not withdrawn, not socially inept the way people sometimes describe quiet men to soften the observation. He was simply a person who had decided, at some point in his life, that most things did not require comment, and who had lived continue reading …

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