My grandpa was a sweet man. Though out his life he had always had a smile on his face. In fact when he was born he didn't cry. Maybe that's why his name was sunny. He but the sun over your rain and made u happy. Sunny was the first and only grandpa I knew. I blamed myself when he pasted away. Wondering why I didn't say goodbye. Yelling at myself that I was a horrible grandchild. I should have spent more time, but time was lost. It was locked in the chambers we called life. It's been 6 months, and to this day I still ask myself why. Today i have the same feelings as when he floated to the heavenly light. Today was the day we say goodbye for good. On his favorite lake for fishing. Why?
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RandomIt was one day Sara was expecting a day of happiness and sadness for it was the day her grandfathers ashes would be spread across the lake he cherishes. It was safe with her father, brothers, aunts and uncles until she ventured off into the trees.
