occasionally want to cough .

The HTML template for my grandma suddenly reminded of a child reading a story ,a story is told of a female elephant died, while her family was in her mourning for seven days ,they did not eat nor drink ,only each other in dead relatives around them ,and their good is like calling the family survived ,although they may know ,that is impossible .
They whine when, what all want I can make nothing of it ,I was moved by their that kind of love .Thus ,I also remind me of your loved one -- my grandmother ,she is a very serious, but very loving grandmother .
He me is very strict ,but in life is to take care of me .She is the last life is I accompany her through .Remember when I was very young ,about 12 years old ,carrying a bag to school every day ,grandma always looked after me, until I see now .
When I turn back schoolbag bouncing back ,at the door to see or kindly grandma moved a small stool sitting there waiting for me to come back .Whenever I come back ,Miami Dolphins Jersey,she will be happy to say : Jane ,come back ,the meal is done in the pan hot ,hungry ?Eat quickly ! What I most like is grandmother and sleep together before going to bed every day ,because grandma always told me a story .
My grandma from niche in the countryside, she is just some villages have been handed down for generations about filial piety .But for me ,it is enough to hear the story of addiction .I haven enough in her love, her body has not .
Never forget ,If one day,grandma in the seriously ill, I still pestering Grandma : grandma ,checkout .,tell me a story . Sorry? Long bag ? At this moment ,I realized :grandma is old, tired ,my days are numbered .
Lying in my bed nets ,no sound and great drops of tears trickle down .Tears wet the pillow dip ,at the bottom of my heart I shouted : grandma ,don ... I don ,I love you .I want you to get better soon ,I will eat you do steamed bun .
In my hurt or injured crying when I need you touch my head and say : Jane ,good ,don .Grandma telling you a story . Can I call you ?God may be my call moved ?No, no, God didn my call .
Grandma until winter, finally bear .In my grandmother and I slept late one night, I was a not very noisy sound sleep . The house how so many people ah ? A neighbor told me : your grandmother .
Suddenly ,my heart was as if the sting sting ,the throat also like is something blocking .I didn ,no, I am not shed tears .Who can know my heart in tears !In my heart of hearts I shouted : no ,I don my grandma leave me ,I leave my grandma love ! I watch my grandmother ,she is very peaceful lying there ,no suction only call ,for you to give up a piece of love,she continued to breathe ,as if the throat is blocked, occasionally want to cough .
At this time, the family let me others go home to sleep, how can I be asleep !The next morning, the family gave me a very plain Mianao ,told me : your grandma is old . ( in my hometown, old or dead.
it is the thought of early results ,but was shocked .I always have back to grandma ,the brain a blank .All of a sudden I mad ran ,he ran back to the home .Enter the gate ,when he saw the door with a makeshift bier ,a sheet over her body, my tears suddenly stopping ,I still can not cry ,just big teardrops fall .
Never .I turned around and run ,went to a place without people around the tree and wept .Grandma ,how is it that you will go ,you don give you love granddaughter stories ?Granddaughter in distorted when you are no longer as I erase wronged tears ?You don love disappear ?Forget the granddaughter in sick, you also leaning on a stick ,trembling came to my bed ,I bring to the two hot eggs .
You touched her forehead and said: well, it was still hot ,what to eat, grandma to make you go . Now all this no longer exists ,you just lie on the bed ,you can the cries of the granddaughter granddaughter ,you know how hope that everything is a dream ,hope that it is not true; wish so wake up ,you appeared in her bed .
Grandma ,I love you !No, you didn ,you will forever live in the hearts of the granddaughter .We can also meet the right? It is in the dream, now I can only beg to dream and you meet .
Things to now fast ten years, then the grieved feeling ,until today I can .So I understand the elephant was feeling at the time ,they are also suffering bereaved pain !I want to say: