My Grandmother

Hi there this is a very sad story, Because my story is based on a true story that happened to one of my family members but this is not any family member this is a family member that is very important to me.

This person is my Grandmother I wanted to share this story with everyone that is reading it because it is a person that i love and care about and my grandmother and she is a person that I looked after me, a person that fed me food and also made sure that me and my siblings had a warm and comfy place to sleep on.So my grandmother was a very lovely and quiet person, she loved it when we always helped her to bake. We used to bake cakes, make cupcakes and make different types of desserts it was amazing when we baked with her the smell of the baking was delicious, fabulous and it smelled really tasty and scrumbscious it smelled really nice that you could even fall in love with it.

Anyways let's get back to where i was oh yeah my grandmother had passed away when I was at the age of 8 and it was very sad and emotional because at her funeral I couldn't even cry, but when my grandmother funeral was finish I started to cry because going back to her house and packing out all of her stuff it was emotional because just remembering all the memories we’ve had in that house and walking into her room was like a dream of a story like a girl walks in and just starts to cry and feel emotional.

So my grandmother has passed away and my grandfather is just living a normal single life but still my grandfather is old but still believes in god and god is one of our family values personalities and rules in our family. Thank you for reading about my grandmother hope you enjoyed my story.