Beautiful story, Greyson. I remember when a close friends Grandma died when I was just a teenager. She told me that seeing her dead would forever alter her memory of her. I didn’t see any of my grandparents after they passed on. Two I was out of the country for, the other I chose not to go to the open casket because of my friends experience. The fourth I didn’t know. I’m glad I still have happy memories of them all.