Last month,I lost an importmant man  in my life. I never fully appreciated my grangpa until it was too late to tell him.

    That day,I got this bad news when I was in studing.My dad called me some times,but I refused.After a while, my dad sent a message to me.He told me "honey,ur grandpa passed away."When I saw this message, I can not accept.At that time,I had to leave home.

     Two weeks later,I still can’t accept,although I know this is the turth.How sad that I am unable to speak these words in his presence, but they flow easily from my pen."I love u my grandpa."Every night,I hope I can meet him in dream.but not even once.Those days,I always say to myself“grandpa just to have a trip,he will come back soon."I had been cheating myself.Now,I need  time to accept the turth.

      my dear grandpa,r u missing me now?If u miss me,please let me meet u in dream,and tell me u r ok.please please please…