I am sure she s up above now, walking hand in hand mit granpa, walking around through gardens of clouds and golden vineyards, as us, us left here watch in our mind her body that betrayed her being put down in a grave. I am sure she is happy. She couldn t live without him. She had to follow. She was sad and lost without him.
They were 60 and still holding hands. They were 70 and still teasing eachother. He was 80 and at his funeral I remember her saying "I wish I could ask him what to do now, he was so good at these things...:". She had to follow.
"Hai, Ioana, sa iti arat ce struguri frumosi avem..."
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