I remember 2 years ago November I met my grandpa. I got to hangout with him I was 19 he showed some pictures and talked a little. He looked poorly sick one leg and barely breath. I help clean his car and fix it even try to learn some history. After a few days I head back home and 1 year later he pass 4 months later and it hit me hard. But now he gone I still know he was glad to see me one last time now I'll know rest peacefully. Died of a heart attack