8 years

8 years have passed since my grandpa died. I can’t believe how fast time goes. I still remember that day as if it was yesterday. I don’t know if you believe in premonitions, but one day before he died I felt that something is wrong. I’m sorry because I didn’t have the opportunity to say goodbye to him. He is my hero, he was a teacher and I was pretty young when he passed away. I didn’t understand Death and I am not sure if I understand it now. When I woke up this morning, I started to cry and I didn't know why.I remembered later what day it was. It's funny how the heart remembers before the brain does.