My grandfather passed away last week in hospital at the age of 90, surrounded by family. It’s been a tough time but we all know that now he’s no longer in pain. He lived a good, long life, worked hard to provide a good life for his family here in Canada, and was able to see adorable great-grandchildren. I didn’t speak the same language as him, but we understood each other anyway. He was an awesome cook.
I’ll miss him.