"Grandpa, why did you leave me so early? You love me the most! " I couldn't control my excitement and burst into tears.
My mother comforted me and said, "Your grandfather will still be watching you in the sky, and he hasn't left us ~ ~ ~ `" After a while, my grandfather was carried down, and I watched him fall asleep peacefully in the truck and be dragged to the crematorium.
That day, I couldn't bear the reality anyway, and I thought every time, "Grandpa, you won't leave me, will you?" I am your favorite, and you will always be by my side, right? You were in good spirits that night, wasn't it what I thought? What can you buy me ... "
On the day grandpa was buried, I went. My father and uncle were digging with big shovels, and the flying soil flew everywhere, like a drop of hot tears, flying over the fields, the treetops, the bright sky and falling beside me. Grandpa's urn was buried in the soil, and I was dragged by my mother and wouldn't let me near the mound. But I broke free from her hand and ran to the river to pick some. I'm sorry, too. Grandpa left me. I went to grandpa's grave and put those nameless flowers on it. I hope he will grow up quickly, grow higher and higher, and finally grow into a ladder and take it to heaven.
Grandpa left me forever. Never see his kind face, burly figure and bright eyes again. But I always believe that grandpa will always watch me in heaven and protect me forever.
Every time I see the dark sky, I think of that sad day.