Personal Narrative: Death Is Inevitable Loss

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Death is inevitable. Losing someone you love is dreadful. It was April 2016 when we were sitting at the dinner table late at night with our family friends. My mom’s phone began to ring. When I saw her reaction, I knew immediately. Her face was pale and she held her hand to her head in disbelief. I knew it was grandpa. Although we knew the death of my grandpa was coming, I never actually wanted to experience the loss. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at myself, crying continuously. My grandpa was one of my best friends. Although he lived on the other side of the United States, New York to be exact, I still had a close bond with him. My grandpa was hardworking and loved the outdoors. We talked weekly. One of my favorite memories with
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