#maybeishouldcryforhelp

d'aww, thank you lovely

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molly you have a fuggin longass name

A month before I turned three, my grandfather took me fishing for the first time. The only problem was, the requirements read that you specifically had to be three or older to enter. However, as honest as he was, my grandfather was so eager to have me go that he lied about my age and took me anyway. That year, I helped him catch the biggest fish and he let me keep the first place trophy. I still have the trophy, and went fishing with him every year until he died. I was the only grandchild of his who would willingly go with him, and when my mother told him that, he had the biggest smile on his face.