Hiiii, sometimes i wonder that how every bad news comes in a single day together like a bomb. My grandfather (in relation) died, I was sad but not so sad because he was already suffering from his accident but today wat not today just 30 minutes ago, i found that one of my favourite great grandfather died and yk what is the saddest thing is that today is his tervi and we didn't know because his family doesn't want to keep any relationship with us but he, he used to love us like his own. He used to come in every six months and stay with us and he was loved by everyone in our village and family but we weren't even informed about his demise, don't we even deserves to know? I miss him dude, i hate the fact that now i wouldn't be able to see him again, it's hurting. He was so dear to me so so dear but I wasn't even informed about it. What was my fault, what was my parent's fault? Is it because we weren't blood related?