Two days went by with a blink of my eye and it was my grandmas funeral.
When we arrived at the church, everybody slowly started to pack the church up while we where waiting we; sat down and me and mom where in each others arms with my dad in the middle.
Quiet music came on and six men came in with a coffin on there shoulder walked through on the red matted carpet.
I tried to keep quiet while I was crying, but I couldn't, so i left because I couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ally" my mom whispered
"I'll meet you out side!" I said
I cried and cried and fell on to my knees.
"Ally, are you okay?" My mom asked
"What d..do you think" I replied
"I know it's hard baby!" My mom said
I didn't reply.
"You need to say your last goodbye!" my mom said putting her hand out
So I grabbed her hand and walked back into the church once again.
"Grandma. I love you so so much, i can't wait to see you again, I will always miss you. Thank you, for everything I have had!" I said while I was getting pulled away
"I love you" I shouted
Then I sat down with my head in my hands.
"Ally, you need to look up!" My mom said
So I looked up and saw the red curtains close.
A him came on as we walked out of the church.
When we got home I went upstairs and I cried all day on my bed.
