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When I started with my family tree, I silently hoped for some well known people to be my ancestors. Wouldn’t it be fun, to find someone famous. I was alone in this ambition, as my sensible family couldn’t care less. Thanks to internet, I found a lot of names, and I even found out one of my ancestors was the sister of a famous poet, (Bredero) wow, but I couldn’t get...

I was called back to the land of my childhood. I had been gone so long that I scarcely recognized anything. Roads that I had traversed a hundred times, if one, no longer held meaning for me. Those old country roads used to hold love, support, family. I don’t know what I expected when I traveled back to say one final goodbye to my Granddad. I can tell you I didn’t expect to find a sky I no...