On September 23rd, 2015 something tragic happened to my family. My grandpa had passed away the night before. This day was a very hard time in my life and for my family's life. This is how everything started.
It was a normal Wednesday for me, i had to get up to go to school. I finally woke up, my room being very warm and dry as it always is in the morning. I got my clothes on, brushed my teeth and stare to head off to school. The mornings are usually very quiet between my mom and I, usually because she doesn't like to wake up early in the morning. We got to my school pretty early so I went to the cafeteria and hung out with my friends until the bell rang.
The first two classes passed pretty normally until i started to walk towards my third period class. I got a text message from my mom with the words "Call me now." I was very worried to call her because I thought I was going to get in trouble. I called her and heard the horrible news on how my grandpa had died that morning. My heart sank straight to the floor.
Hearing this was the worst thing that has eve happened to me. I loved my grandpa so much and he meant everything to me. He would always tell me stories of his childhood and what happened in his life growing up. I wanted to just cry my eyes out that day and i was like this for a couple of days until I started to calm down and realize he was gonna be in a batter place.
To this day I still think about him and still think what he has been through. I have one of his hats that he used to wear everyday before his death. He was a very good man and he will never leave our hearts and prayers.
Hi gabe
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