On Sunday my grandfather said hardly anything, was xof. I can not help thinking that as you would have listened q, have talked more with him. I do not know. I feel so useless. I feel bad.
When I went to the wake, about five, was all very strange. It was full of people, well, my uncles, and cousins of my parents, and well, I've seen people mourn that got me to cry. He has been the word hypocrisy a couple of times in the head, but it was not time or place to say anything.
Worst of all was come and see you there. This is the first time I see someone dead. My grandfather ... well, I was there but he looked like my grandfather, I remembered. He was dressed in his beret and a suit. And withand counting, I bore you, but I needed to let go.
Right now I'm thinking is that three weeks is san juan and this year we will not all go to dinner at my grandfather's house, he is no longer xq.
MunXs
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