I miss Grandpa so much.

Why is love so hard?

It hurts so much when they leave.

I'll never be able to see him again. I'll never be able to see Grandpa again.

She told me, Everything changes, Nothing perishes. Memories are mine. But they're not the same as, embracing him, holding his hand, hearing his voice, and laughter.

Nothing's going to be the same again.