As Chris woke up, he walked over to the window and opened the curtains, “Ahhhhhh, isn’t it a beautiful day.” he sighed. Tarsha walked into his room and stopped, “Do you want to come for a walk?” she asked
“Where too?” replied Chris
“Grandpa's place” Tarsha said
“Of course I’ll come, I love grandpa” Chris replied with love
While they were walking over to their grandpa’s house, they spotted a crowd of paparazzi, news reporters and police surrounding his house. The both of them quickly ran over and saw that he was lying on the ground covered with blood! “NO!” as Chris and Tarsha yelled! “WHO WOULD HURT AN INNOCENT MAN LIKE HIM?!!” tears started pouring down from their eyes, they...were...miserable!
Chris fell onto his knees and closed his eye. “There heavenly father we all know that he has done some bad things, but everyone aren’t perfect, so can you please, please, please... Take care of him and guide him through all the things he will do with you. (he started to cry even more) and in the name of jesus christ amen” Souking with tears, Chris felt like apart of him just teared off him.
Chris tilt his head up and walked over to his grandpa. “I love you” as he whispered to him. He gave his grandpa a kiss on the cheek and cried even more. Tarsha did exactly the same thing as what Chris has done. “Tarsha...” Chris said unsurely “Why did it have to be grandpa to die?”
“I have no idea” said Tarsha
“Just put it this way, Grandpa died to live in a better place all peacefully with Jesus”
Chris smiled and felt better, but he was still sad for grandpa Max.
Wow Nez! That was one touching story. I mean you could make someone cry with that piece of art.
ReplyDeleteWell done. Fantastic work keep it up.
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