My hero is my grandmama. She lives right down the road. Go straight down the path. When I am sad, she makes me happy. She is my hero. She is a good person.
My grandmother has alaways been there for me. She feeds the whole neighborhood. She is so generous. The neighborhood loves her just like my family.
My grandma lives on Notch Road, one house down the road past the trailor. I love her. The neighborhood is my family.
When did my hero live? My hero is still living. She lives in a 40-year-old house. She used to have a pool. The pool busted two summers ago.
My grandmother has made a difference in my life. I am her favorite grandson, too, because I spend less time in front ot the television and more time swimming.
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