My Grandpala

My Grandpa died  yesterday morning at 6:15 am.   I didn't think I could cry so much.  He was the most selfless human being I ever knew.  He took care of everyone before himself.  He worked himself to the bone his whole life so that no one he loved would have to suffer.  He came to this country with nothing and created the life he dreamed of, and shared that life with everyone.  I love him more than anything in this world.  I wanted so much for him to live to see me get married.  But I know he wanted to be with my grandma.  The funeral will be Sunday.  I can't even believe that he's gone, that I can't sing to him anymore, that I can't make him smile and take him out to eat and tell him about school.  The good thing is that he wasn't in any pain at the end.  He was with his family, and he was happy.  He wanted to live, but he wasn't afraid to die.  I will always love him.