Eulogy For Grandmother

Splat! The pie made as it hit the ground. My Grandma had made a blueberry pie that was the best around. It really was because she had put it in the best pie competition at the county fair. The pie had won first place and Grandma won one hundred dollars.
No one knows how she makes her pies so deluxe, but Grandma is going to tell someone in my family the secret ingredient because she’s on her last legs. One thing I wished she had done was open a pie bakery, but she told me she was not in it for the money. Suddenly, each person in my family is being nice to her: going to her house more, taking out her garbage, and washing her dishes. It makes me mad that people do that, even my own family. I’ve always been close to Grandma since I can remember, and I always wanted to go to her house whenever I could.
My sister apprehended the ingredient and …show more content…
My family and I went back to Grandma’s house to see her because she has been getting sick lately, which is bizarre because she’s always been healthy as a horse. Which makes me mad that my siblings are kissing up to her even though she is sick. My Grandma is still sick, but she did make a pie it raised my hopes and I guess everyone else’s to get that recipe. My Mom had taken me to get some medicine for Grandma and some other household objects. I actually found out that my mom used to cook pies with my Grandma, but she had to get out when Grandma got out the secret ingredient which tells me that Grandma might tell my Mom the ingredient. Now this is the third day in a row Grandma made a pie, and everyone is lionizing her while interrogating her. Then one day Grandma had called me into