The day before the examination my family get the call that my Grandfather has passed away.. The news had a great pain pulse through my body unable to speak I get into my car and drive.
I drive and I drive until I get to the morgue to see my relatives sobbing, crying in pain of the death. The tears began to run down my face when I actually start to believe its true.
As I walk towards the entrance memories flash before my eyes and my hearts begins to slow. I still cant push myself to believe this has happened, in my head all that runs through it is
"It cant be true! It cant be!"
But as I walked through those doors I slowly shift my vision and see him laying there.. Inside his coffin hands crossed eyes closed and silent.
The funeral was the next day, the same day as my examination..
