Everyone has Childhood memories, it is only good or bad memories we had. For me, I had a very sad childhood memory at the age of seven years old. My grandfather passed away when I was only seven years old and he died due to lung cancer. He was a very good and kind man, who was helping anyone when they needed help. As I was the eldest in the family, he dotes on me the most. When I wanted stuffs like toys, he will buy it for me straight away without asking for the price. I always felt that I’m the happiest girl in the world, but bad news was told me a few months later.
My grandfather has contracted lung cancer. As I was a little girl, my mother just told me that he was ill. But from that day onwards, he never carried me again and I always felt something was very wrong. It was only then I realised that he was going to die within the next few months.
He died on the last day of the end year school holidays. I had never seen the whole family cried together and so sadly. My father cried the saddest. “It was only a matter of time.” My grandmother told me. I really miss him a lot. Until now, I really regret that I did not spend quality time with him together. But he will always live in my heart forever.

Vanessa

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