My Grandfather passed away this morning. It was peaceful, at least for him. He wasn't awake, and hadn't been for several days, and so he was utterly unaware of the happenings around him. I spent most of Saturday at the hospital, and tried my best not to cry when my mom was around.
If I cry it seems to upset my mother more than anything, though she cried when she told me this morning. It was about 7:30 that I got the call.
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