It was here, but I wish it wasn’t but it was. I was in my room and the phone rang. I let my dad answer it, and I pretended not to listen but I did. I went to go get ready for school and I was crying. My sister asked me why I was crying and I said I didn’t know, but I did. I went to school wondering what to do. After school my dad and my uncle picked my sister and I up. They brought us to our grandpa’s house. There my family was sitting in the living room in a circle and my mom had my sister and I sit next to her and she said that he was gone. That he had passed away this morning. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. I laugh I didn’t believe them because I knew he was stronger then that ,but I guess he was gone because I never saw him again.
tuesday the ninth
April 7, 2009