When I said goodbye to you before my trip to Boston, I didn't think it would be for the last time. If I could go back in time and spend more time with you, I would. I still can't believe you're gone. I can't imagine what my life back home will be like without you. I already miss your smile and your stupid jokes and your random conversations that I couldn't wait to get out of. I'll miss you a lot. It will be even harder to try and forget because everyone else that I love will be missing you, too. I love you, don't ever forget that. Grandpa, I never knew I would wake up to knowing this. Every time I see a picture of you I think, "He's my grandpa! Yeah, he's the funny one, I'll see him next weekend actually!" But that time will never happen again. I know grandma will be depressed without you, even if you argued a lot. A few days ago, she talked about how she planned for the day but you always changed those plans. I wonder if she will miss having her plans thrown off. Anyways, I know I was never religious, but have you seen heaven yet? I bet it's as beautiful as you always say it will be. I love you. Goodbye. I'll never forget you.