In life, I have lost several valuable things and have been unhappy at times. However, nothing can be compared with the sorrow that I came through when I knew that my grandfather, the person I love most in the world, passed away. As I can still remember very clearly, it was a September morning in my first year in university that received a telegram. I opened it and read the sad news: my grandfather had …showed first 75 words of 455 total…

…showed last 75 words of 455 total…have tried to express my affection towards them so that never again I will have to regret. As time passes, it with ease my grief and the wound of losing him in my heart will gradually be healed. However, from the bottom of my heart. I know that forever the scar will stay and leave a hole in soul because "to the world, he is only one person, but to me, he is the world".