Luna looked at the blue cat on the lawn. She then eat the cat. Sissy screamed and she was sad. It was the worst year of her life. My grandfather was called into the hospital and was diagnosed with breast cancer. My grandma felt so guilty for not doing anything about it, she used to say that it was a good thing that my grandfather's death happened on that day that his medical bill was paid. It was the best day of my life. He passed away. In December of that year I went to his memorial and saw Sissy, who I hadn't seen in a few months. She was crying and was holding on to her brother. I cried with her.
