First Day of My Holiday

The first day of my holiday is full of sadness. That day, I thought that it would be a wonderful day and I would have a holiday that can enjoy myself, but there are one thing that change my mind. Early in the morning, I was woke up by a loud and sharp screaming from my sister's room. I was annoyed by her voice, just a minute before I wanted to ask her keep quite. She was wispering to me, with tears rolling down her face, " Grandfather... Pass away.. Yesterday night." For a moment, my mind goes blind, I totally cannot feel anything. I does not know that my face is wet and tears are so cold. For a sudden, I looked out of the window, staring at the sky, wondering why must "they" bring my grandfather away from me. My house were covered with sadness, that is so quite that I can heard the sound of my phone vibrating on my soft bed. I was very sure that someone was asking me out, while, I really did not know how to reject them, so I choose to escape from what is happening, forcing myself to think that my grandfather is still alive. It was very silly, but it is the only way that can make me feel better. My mum was out for meeting with her lawyer, once she receive the news, she rush home and book an aeroplane ticket online. This is the first time that I saw my mum so anxious, in half an hours time, she packed her largage and took a taxi to the airpot. My brother sented my mum and and sister to there, so I was alone at home. There is something goes around in my mind, LIFE IS SHORT!

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