Last Time I Saw My Papa 4/15/15

April 15,2015 was the last time I will ever see my papa. I will never again be able to see him. I still can remember what that day was like and what went on that day that it’s unreal.

That morning I toke my son to school. Then I went home to finish some small stuff around the house and about a couple hours before lunch time I went up to my grandparents house to see them and visit them and hangout with them until I had to go pick up my son from school. Everything that day seemed normal there wasn’t anything out of place that didn’t seem different from any other day when I would go over to my grandparents house. After I picked up my son from school we went home and had dinner, after a while we went back to up to my grandparents house so my son could see our grandparents.

        Well my grandfather asked me if I would take him to the smoke shack to get some cigarettes and lottery tickets, which of course I did. I loved my grandpa so much I’d do anything for him. Well, I had no idea that would be that last time he’d be sitting next to me in my car as I drive him to the smoke shack to get lottery tickets and cigarettes. We would talk about the houses in the neighborhood and everything going on it’s just crazy how things change in just a flash.

        We stayed late that night to watch survive with my grandparents, it was one of their favorite shows and they happened to get my son to like it also so we watched it with them that night. When we were getting ready to go home and giving hugs and kisses to our grandma and grandpa my son and I didn’t think that would be the last day we would be hugging and kissing our grandpa. As we walked out the door we said we love you and we’ll see you tomorrow and we always got the same reply “We Love You Guys Too! See You Tomorrow “

        Well that tomorrow never happened….

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