I have a lot people who care about me and who I care about though I still had that one person who cared about me the most, loved me the most, made me laugh when I was about to cry. He was my grandfather, I lost him a month ago. In the middle of the night he had a heart attack and said goodbye to this world. It isn't easy not to cry when someone really important to you leaves you. I cried my heart out the moment I knew about this, I live separately so I was all alone, no one to calm me or make me feel better. My younger brother drove all the way to my apartment just to be there for me like I used to be when he cried. That moment we hugged each other crying all night and at last my brother said the line, the same line I said to him when grandmother left us "Life isn't fair for the one who dies or for the one who's close one dies, but life still goes on".
And yes this is something real, something I went through.
