Essay About The Best Friend

956 Words Nov 18th, 2016 4 Pages
Best friend
Everyone has experienced a death before whether it 's your pet fish, hamster or cat. Death doesn 't always make it easier each time though. When you’re young it 's not as easy to explain to you why someone dies. At 5 or even 50 you still always wonder "why"? There is never an easy way to tell someone. It’s even harder to explain to your seven year old why grandpa no longer is going to be around. All of the things you guys did with each other like going to the park, watching your favorite TV show with them. Remembering how they use to brush there hair and you 'd just watch them. All of the memories you have with them seem to just start rushing back all at once. Is it my fault? Where did they go? Do they still love you?
My grandpa Jim was different; he wasn’t my grandpa by blood. He wasn’t even the real father to my dad, auntie and uncle; he treated them like they were his own. He was an angel truly. That’s why it felt so much worse. My grandpa was so tall that he had to duck his head through a doorway. He always tucked his shirt in, wore his watch and his rings. He had a special brush that he used. Although he had a bald patch he would just brush his hair over it. I thought that was funny. I loved him with all my heart though. I remember going to my grandma and grandpas house when my parents would be at work. I loved looking at the pictures on the walls. I also remember this old ratty recliner they had it was brown but it was my grandpas’ favorite chair.…

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