Dear Diary,Not even 48 hours ago my grandmother June died. I don’t believe it though, it seems to,unreal, I think is the best word to use. Even though her body just gave out, it feels as if hersoul has been gone for a while. I found this old Photograph of her; she’s young, around myage with dark brown hair, she was so beautiful just sitting there on the hill. Yesterday waswindy; to me it was...