My grandpa passed away due to illness during my sophomore year. Although I had a foreboding of this result and I was mentally prepared, my nose was still sour when I received the news. My grandfather’s disease was a malignant tumor. During the summer vacation, I spent a few months recuperating in my family. For this reason, my mother made a special trip to quit her job to take care of him.
I packed my mind and hurriedly asked for leave. It was night when I arrived home, and there was no one in the family, so I went to my grandfather’s house to help with the funeral. Such a quiet environment made me again My nose was sour, I couldn’t help but cry. I planned to sleep for a while and leave tomorrow morning, but I was lying in bed but couldn’t fall asleep. I was repeatedly confirming whether my grandpa really left. After tossing for a while, I finally calmed down and fell asleep slowly. Suddenly in a daze, I always feel that my body is heavy, and it is quite difficult to move hands and feet. I open my eyes, and there are white hair in front of my eyes. Is it grandpa? I want to yell, but I can’t make a sound. Is Grandpa lying on my quilt? I can’t confirm that I can’t move. My heart beats faster and faster, and I feel a little difficult to breathe. I convinced myself that this was a dream. I had a dream about my grandpa because I missed my grandpa. I closed my eyes and calmed my mood. After some time, I went to sleep again until dawn.
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Now think about it, what exactly is between reality and dream? Is it a ghost press? Maybe.
Finally, I hope Grandpa can go all the way well!