When we arrived home, we started to watch a few movies, and made each other laugh while watching the movies.
While we were watching movies, my relatives come over to our home, and they looked as if heard that something serious happened.
We let them come in, they had told us about my grandfather's conditions. We expected good news, but we had gotten the opposite of it, my relatives, sister and I started to cry.
Remember to move on when you get to a mature age.
The next day was the day we face timed with my grandmother to say our goodbyes to my grandfather.
After a few weeks of my grandfather's passing away, I started to focus more on homework than what my family had planned, so I started to make a time schedule that lets me have time to work and do activities with my family.
After 2 years, I still remember the day my grandfather, but I'm not very sad when I think about it because I've learned to live with it. And I would not like this happening to another family in the near future.