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Hi, everyone. Today was a sad day. My friend, who was like a grandfather to me... died! Ya, yesterday his was fine and calling me names and everything seemed, okay! I told you about my orange, Walter and the kitty cookies, right? Will he petted, Walter and had some of my kitty cookies. He said they were great! He worked as the gym man at lunch time at our school. He had coffie with my dad on Saterdays! He was like my Grandfather!!! *crying* Why did God have to take him why not stupied Mrs, Smith? He was so nice and careing and fat! Ya, he looked like Santa! He always had his hands on his belly and played with his tumbs. He told me yesterday that I was like a granddaughter to him and then gave me a big hug. He was giving everyone hugs yesterday and was saying how much he cared about them. I think he know he was going to die. But, why didn't he tell me? I would have spent the whole day with him! I can't even remember his voice!! I miss him so much! I didn't talk all day today! The teacher were fine about it, but the other kids were trying to make me talk! I didn't want to talk! They were doing so rude!! It's like they didn't even care! He did so much for the school and they don't even care that he died!!! He helped all the girl find the right boyfriends and told the boys which girls were looking. He helped me when my mom and me got into a huge fight. He was the most kindest and caring guy I have ever meet. God was being mean to take him. His wife called and asked if I wanted to sing at the funaral(sp?. I still don't know what I'll do. I just really miss him. Bye, everyone