When I was 5 my granny told me I was going to be a big star. When I was 9 I watched for the first time, the Victoria Secrets Fashion Show (the first fashion show I ever saw) with her and she told me that one day I would be up there, and I believed her.When I was 12 I told her I wanted to be a dancer and she introduced me to Josephine Baker, and said I would be as legendery as she is, and I believed her. One day I told my granny I wanted to be a singer and she told me I’d be as big as Michael Jackson, and I believed her. When I was 13 my Granny took me to meet the Fabulous Females, The Raiderettes, and she said one day I was going to be a Raiderette and I believed her.
My Granny told me when I was 15 to Dream big and live bigger, Live to Love and Love to live, and to live to please yourself. When my Granny was alive I believed that I can conquer the world all because she said I can, and I believed her, because I knew she believed in me. Since she’s been gone, I fell so stuck, as if I cant get out of the situation I been in, and it wasn’t until I was cleaning my room up and found a book she gave me for my 16th birthday with a message in it saying:
”To my loving Granddaughter, remember that there is only one Zacoria and you are unique. Read this book and be all you can be.”
Idk why but that brought me back to the girl I was when she was here, and I believed again that I can do anything I wanted to do.
R.I.P granny, I miss you more than you would ever know, and Love you that much more, everything I do, I do to please you.
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