I wish...

I confess that, sometimes I wish that I was one of those kids who have cancer, that way I could make a wish to meet Maggie Smith and it would come true...
I feel guilty for it most times. My Grandpa died in 1981, before I was born and was a very great fan of Maggie's. When I was 11 I fell under her spell as well, not knowing my Grandpa was also quite the fanatic. No one in my family will talk about him to me... I know Maggie wouldn't know anything, but, to me, she is my only connection to him that I might ever have. I cannot bare the thought of not having the chance to tell her thank you... Thank you, Maggie, for giving me some kind of connection to my Grandpa...

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