When I was younger I had a grandmother that I felt was the closest person to me. We were really close to each other. I would visit her and my grandfather every holiday, and summer time. Year after year until she died in 2006, and slowly after that I stoped going to Pennsylvannia, so my grandfather moved in with me, my mom and my sister. A year after my grandmother pasted away, my grandfather was very sick and had to go to the hospital. He was there for a long time. I am just so happy that I got to spend time with both of them before they got really sick. I will always remember the good times we had and how we enjoyed each others company.
