My Grandpa

I am now 15 almost 16 and I can recall being much of a different person a few years ago. Life a few years ago sure was better. Everything used to run smoother and people were rarely sad, but that was when I had my grandpa, he was a good man and a pastor at that. Everyone loved him; he was always there to cheer up people and to give advice to them. I remember going to …

…little light that was inside of I died. I miss him so much, but I don't show it. The happiness that my family had when he was around has gone, don't get me wrong we still are happy sometimes, but it isn't the same. I will always love him and always remember him and all the fun days and happy moments with him, but life won't ever be the same; however, it does go on.