Today, I have skipped my college. 2 p.m. in the afternoon, grandma's coffin was sent to bury beside grandpa. Before that, we walked by the streets in white T-shirt as if telling others that someone has died. I don't know what is all this means. I just do what I think it is right and not disobeying my God. Then, we took a bus to a mountain where my grandpa had buried. His graveyard seems familiar yet a little strange to me because I have been quite long didn't visit him. I would prefer to think that he has grandma to accompany him right now. He is not alone.
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