Sometimes we just have to acept fate, don't matter how hard it is.
I've learn that dead isn't the the end. And when people are suffering so much is better than a bed in the hospital.
And now, all I want to remember is his joy when I arrived home, when he claimed to grandma «Give someting to the children!», his jokes (because even in the hospital he loved to make fun of the other man).
I miss you grandpa.
I ♥ you.
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