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Without fail, I always think of my grandpa on this day. He would have been 108 years old today.
We all called him Papa. In fact, everyone called him Papa. His children, grandchildren and even great-grandchildren all called him Papa. No one bothers about it. I like that. No protocol and just a term of endearment.
I still think of him every now and then and today especially, I feel sad that he's no longer with us. All of a sudden, I miss him more.
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