The most important person that I lost was my grandpa, I loved him even though he wasn’t really my grandpa, he wasn’t sweet but I really did love him. The thing that made me cry was that he died on his birthday. I remember that day very well, It was a dark cold night, he was saying his last words; it was very cold because it was in December, December 27 to be exact. But he died at 8:00 at night, but he died so peacefully but it was still very sad. It was very strange but the minute when he died, the night was calm it wasn't as cold anymore and the harsh wind just stopped, the night turned peaceful.