Monday, June 11, 2007
one year had past
Exactly a year ago today, I lost my grandfather. I couldn’t erase the moment when the BP machine show a continuous straight line on the screen. Time simply froze, my jaws dropped and tears broke loose. I simply couldn’t accept the fact that my grandfather is dead.
I shook the body, screamed and shouted. There was no response. I had to hold back my tears back than as I was told that our tears must not drop on the dead body. I gave a light kiss on my granddad already cold and pale forehead before I charged out of the room.
The details of that very night are still crystal clearly circulating in my head. Together with the happy memories that I had with my granddad, these may the only things that I can bring with me as I grow to remember him.
2:28 am .