And so the father of hate desides to strike again... Death reigns once more in the little town no one knows...

Yes, once again I have lost someone dear to my heart. This time it was the person I saw a grandmother. I knew her health was failing, but her death came as a surprize to me. An elderly lady I once stayed with told me about it, just before my mother could. I nearly asked if she was kidding, but stopped when I realized she wasn't that cruel.

Ruby Odel Williams.
Or to me, and always to me, 'Granny'.
Rest in piece.