Dear, Grandpa
I remember that exact day the ambulance showed up at our house and we all watched you go to the hospital, that day I had that feeling something bad was going to occur A couple days later I was at my cousins house and once I got home from there I broke into tears after hearing the about the loss. I was so worried that day and couldn’t stop thinking about you, I didn’t want to lose you, and you always played such a key part in my life. I remember that night I spent hours flipping through old photo albums of all the memories we made.
6 years have passed since then and yet I still struggle to accept your loss. Every day is a new day, but I can never forget about you and all the memories we created in the past.