It was over the summer that I had gotten the news that my grandmother was very sick. We knew in the past that she wasn't feeling to good, but this time she was taking a turn for the worse. Finally it came the day that she had passed. I felt like my life was over. It seemed like the other day we were just spending time together , shopping , and talking about my future. The day after was the day I never wanted see. My grandmother the one that understood me the most, I had just placed 6 ft. under. While I was standing there, I thought about all the times we spent together and all the moments I cherish with her . I wish I wouldn't had took them for granite.