Chapter 7 RR
I miss my grandpa he was my role model. He meant everything to me. We would always play together, go fishing and when I was sad he would cheer me up. He would always brighten up my day, even if it was raining out side and I couldn ‘t go outside and play. We would always make smores and bake and cook together, but he died of cancer. I was crying so hard it looked like pouring rain was coming from my eyes and the thing that was left of him was his bible. That day still hurts me. I was the last one to talk to him before he died in his sleep. My heart was crushed into million parts. I still love him !