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Exposition and Stimulus: As I was taking a long stroll through the neighborhood, I merely

noticed a familiar house that looked like a very fond location that was dear to me, and as I walked
closer and closer to the house, something felt as if I was reliving my childhood again; I was
breathless, and my heart could hold no more when I saw the gray house.
I was breathless since this same gray house wasn’t vacant all this time, as my deceased
grandfather used to live there but now he is with the Lord. It all started when I was a small child,
around 4, and I loved to go to his house and spend time, going out to small conventions and
karaoke sessions, but it all came to a halt when I was 12; my mother informed me that my
grandfather had died from a heart attack.
I was so sad and heartbroken that I couldn't bring myself to visit my grandpa's house for a long
time.

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