When we left the theme park, we went up to a bar on the 26th floor, in the middle of the city where we sat down and had a beer. Such a nice night and what a view!
At almost 22.00 my mum got a phone call from my grandma.
My grandfather had passed away from a car accident.
A man so healthy and with so much life and ambition.
I used to consider him as my hero and role model.
I'm so sad, we all are. It really is unbelievable, and even though I said my goodbyes to him at the hospital and feeling his cold face and not hearing his breath, it's so hard to imagine not ever seing him again.
I love you grandfather. I see you again one day.
Love, your Emily.
Love, your Emily.
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