Then i said,“It’s grandma, She passed away last night,” my mother said historically. I started to ball. My dad went out of the room and got my brother. Luke asked” whats wrong?” i think my mom wanted me to tell him so i went along and said,” grandma Tammy passed away.” All of a sudden Luke's eyes started to water as he called it but, he was crying. It was the worst day of our lives.
Finally when i calmed down instead of me crying all day i just I didn’t sleep for days, i couldn't. I love all my grandmothers but she was that one who didn’t just go out of her way to make me happy. Oddly enough that was the best thing about her, she didn’t have to. Even her anger made me happy. When she was mad she wouldn’t show it she would just lay down for a while away from everyone else.
No one realized that but me. She didn’t try to make me happy with money. Sometimes the complete opposite. She treated me like an adult, like i wasn’t a waste of time.
She had blonde hair and brown, hazel looking eyes and was so beautiful. She was the most wonderful, beautiful, and kind person in the world. Well everyone says that about someone they love but i really mean it. She was wonderful.