My Grandfather
In my life, my grandfather is really important with me. When he died, I really still didn’t know what happened. I didn’t know why he had to go far away. I still remember what was happening one day before he died. He asked me: “Do you want to eat something” when I just came home from my office. I said: “I’m full right now” then he smiled and went to bed. I didn’t know that is the last time I saw him. I took a shower, watched TV about 15 or 20 minutes, and then I went to the bed, too. And a bad day came with me, my grandfather went far away and he wouldn’t come back again. I was so sad and didn’t want to do anything. I really remembered him every time. I believe he too.
Andy.
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I'm glad you still remember him. But how did you deal with the grief?
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