Grandpas death

Hey guys, I’m back. So today I’ll be sharing a story from when I was 9. So this story is of my grandpas death. So it was the day after Christmas, my dad was taking me to Walmart because I didn’t get a squishy for Christmas. On the way to Walmart my aunt (dads sister) from Mexico called and told my dad that his dad (my grandpa) pasted away. My dad was so sad that he pulled the car over and started to cry. I didn’t cry because I never met my grandpa before. And my dad has not seen his dad in 20 years. My dad didn’t go to work for one whole week. BYE. :)   (Come back tomorrow)