
My grandparents lived on this property for 63 years. Nine months ago their yard light went out. Without that lonely light, on moonless nights, their property is completely black. My grandpa promised my grandma that he would fix the light. But it required a tall ladder, some maneuvering, and his health began to rapidly deteriorate. In short, he wasn’t able to fulfill his promise.
After two days of funeral ceremonies for my grandfather, we were all leaving to go home. One of my uncles stopped me to tell me the news. My grandmother tried to tell me this earlier, but she was crying so much I couldn’t understand her. The morning my grandfather died - the yard light came back on. It’s been on ever since.



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