The Only One
Today I want to sharp my storie about my grandmother. Her name is
Zainidal, she is everything for me. Why I’m so sad when she died? She told me
everything about life. Before the died of her, she always taught me about discipline,
attitude, honesty, and responsibility. When I was still in elementary school
she teached me about discipline to God and time. I cared with my grandmother
for eleven years, that’s why I felt sad when she died. Everytime when I woke up
I always saw her face, when I was hungry she always made food for me. When I cried
she always be there. But now only the memories left in my had. Before she died
she told me about her life experience. She told me her struggle in life from
zero to be a teacher. She told me about principle of life and everything she
knew. Befor she died, she never gave up the sickness she had. Until the time
when she 73 years old she die. And I feel so sad everyday. When I remember
about her I cried. I always pray to her, I hope she rest in peace in heaven.
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