I can still recall the memory of my dad’s face. It was an empty face, a face that is filled with fear and sorrow, which I will ever forget. I remember it was in 2002 and I was I still in the primary school, you know my granddad always picked me up after school, but that day he didn’t show up. My dad came with a downcast face and told me that my granddad wasn’t feeling good so he came to pick me instead. I kept asking what was really happening but he just didn’t reply me. You know, I grew up with my grandparents and was especially affectionate for my grandfather, so I was feeling really anxious and uncomfortable for a few days with my grandfather’s absence in my daily life. The truth is that my grandfather caught a heart attack and was super endangered in the ICU. After a few days my parents took me to the hospital and I found my grandfather was almost unconscious and in coma. But when I sit by his bed, he miraculously went back in conscious and looked into my eyes with deep affections, sadly, he could leave a word on me because of the oxygen inspired and all that he could do is holding my hand tight and I shed tears. A week later, my grandfather passed away silently, without more painful struggles and woes. I just lost him. This unprecedented loss became my long regret and deep inside of me I do fault my parent to some extent by not letting me to see my granddad when he was still able to speak. But after many years I realize the reason why they did so was for the good sake of my protection. My grandfather left us peacefully and even wearing a smile on his face. I thought death was just the beginning of another journey and I feel extremely grateful for my parents because they didn’t let me go through this painful course of losing a beloved family member and spend a joyful and innocent childhood
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