It was Christmas It was a sad day for me. I know I wasn't going to have much of a Christmas this year. Dad lost his job. But mom wouldn't be with us this Christmas. Not this year. She had moved to port England. ,And grandma was in the Hospital with a Illness.
grandpa was still in a nursing home. , And he couldn't even remember us. He had a Illness to grandma had said. We were just heading out of the door to go see grandma. When got there. The nurse sat us in the waiting room. , And when she came back. She said are you the Anderson's family. , But am sorry she dies this morning. We know that grandpa would get the well passed over to him. , But the we didn't have much to worry. We had the govern helping us out. At least that was good. We drove over to the funeral home to figure out what we were going to do with the body. We scheduled the funeral right after Christmas. I could not help myself to start crying out in pain. It was attateing. How my tears fall out of my eyes. , As I opened my eyes to see what seemed to look like a angel. I heard his words speak softy. , As he spoke. Out , As he came over and taped me on the shoulder. I had some die to. Hun. That was not the perfect thing he should have said to me. When I was going throw some real terric moments right now.
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