Grandpa Lesperance

Hey,
About to get into bed, Wednesday night, I heard the phone rang and my mom picked up. The call was from my grandmother saying that grandpa was vomiting in his sleep and she couldn't wake him up. My mom and dad rushed over, I went to bed. Later that night, not sure what time, my dad woke me up and said that my grandpa had passed away, "ok" I said, and went back to sleep. Waking up the next morning, my thoughts wandered while I washed my face and brushed my teeth, then I thought about why I heard no noise from my mom (she normally gets up to say g'morning/goodbye) -my mind flashed back to last night, to what I had almost forgotten.

Not wanting to disturb dad (he was sleeping), I went to school and called my mother in a bathroom stall where I learned that my grandpa had died of a heart attack in his sleep. She told me that she would be spending the night with grandma for probably two weeks.

Hold on, sorry to interrupt, my grandma, aunts, uncles, and cousins just got here for a family dinner. I'll finish my story later tonight...

*later*

the end story is that I'm sining at my grandfather's funeral on Monday at 10:30.