"Come on honey,we have to get in the truck."
"Where are we going daddy?"
"We are going to visit grandpa."
The long drive was hot and boring.
I don't know why daddy was so sad the whole time. He kept saying that we needed to go say goodbye to grandpa.
When we got to grandpas house, the familiar smells of caramel and dust filled the air. I carefully walked down the creaky stairs and into grandpas room.
All my family was there, and most of them were crying.Grandpas light blue eyes shone in the sunshine , and daddy said,"Bella, why don't you come over and visit?"
I walked steadily over and sat down in the hard wooden chair crafted from my grandfather's own two hands. I looked around the room and saw the big rock wall that I had once tried to scale at the age of three.
Quietly,I said," I love you grandpa." But before he could say anything back....
