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Two days before her passing, my 68-year-old grandmother sent a message that none of us fully understood at the time. It was short and calm, written in the same way she always spoke, without urgency or drama. It appeared in our family group chat, mixed in with everyday updates and casual conversations.
“Does anyone have a little money to spare? I’d like to buy something important,” she wrote.
Still, something about that message stayed with me. Perhaps it was the word “important,” or the quiet simplicity of how she asked. There was no explanation, no follow-up, no pressure. That evening, I decided to send her a small amount of money. I did not ask what it was for. Shortly after, she replied with a heart emoji and a message that remains vivid in my memory.
“Thank you, sweetheart.”
The following morning, she passed away peacefully in her sleep.
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