The First Gash Of Pain Essay, Research Paper

As I first realized that he was gone I was astonished. My grandfather whome I had seen the day before. He was dead… forever. It was the first time I had realized that. People in my life have died of corse… but this time I was just old enough to realize it. To realize what it ment left an un bearible pain in my stomach like a knife that was throne by an un caring selfish devient named death.

“How?” I asked my self quietly in my brain. “How could I have just ignored the other people in my life that had theirs takeing away.” I was too young to know.