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I remember that whenever we visited my grandparents in Pakistan, I'd exit the bedroom in the morning and turn my head right to see my grandfather sitting at his spot on the dining table with his reading glasses reading the newspaper.
Even when we went the past two times, I out-of-habit turned to look, but he's not there anymore...