Personal Narrative: Hershey's Chocolate

I opened the glossy brown wrapper and heard it crinkle as I placed the smooth piece of chocolate between my teeth. I tasted the warmth of the rich milk chocolate and felt the affection of my great grandfather's love. Just like every delectable piece of chocolate melted in my mouth, my heart melted when I found out the news. Each and every moment spent with him will be cherished and always kept close to my heart. Though the chocolate and the heart box may go away, the motivation to pursue my dreams will always stay.
I walked through the door as I came home from school, but something didn't seem right. It was different. I didn't hear a single sound as I came in, nor did I see anyone moving around. I continued strolling through the inky somber …show more content…
For example, he used to drive to Walgreens and always purchase Hershey’s chocolate for me. Also at every family gathering, he would always ask for dessert as he finished his meal of hard boiled eggs.
He said, “Haneyah, can I have some cake?”
Then I would reply, “You can’t because you’re diabetic.” I would smile, then we would both laugh as he kissed my hand and said, “Thank you, doctor!”
He would always remind me to work hard and encourage me to become a doctor. He was and still is my inspiration. His actions really touched my heart and someday when I graduate from Medical School I will be able to help people like he helped people, and give back to the people who helped him. Thinking back to all these memories my eyes were red, and my face was wet. I looked down at the heart-shaped box in my hands engraved on it were the words “Best Friends.” As I wept on the outside, on the inside I was strong just like he was.I have faith I will see him again. Someday.Until then, he will be my support, my motivation. I will pursue my dreams, no doubt. My hand slowly sunk into my pillow like a starfish sinking to the bottom of the sea,into the memory foam, reaching for the