Betty ,
is what they called you , you were such a kind women, a teacher and an artist in our own right ,
i always admired the way that you told me exactly the way things were , you didnt try and sugar coat it .
You always told me to believe in education , and to have high standards for myself ..
Gren i called you , but you really were Betty , I remember driving with you to place in your little hatchback ad how careful you were even if the youger drivers were quite impatient .. but it never bothered me , i was just happy to have time with you , and you used to drive me everywhere , ad wed go and visit some of your friends too and youd show me off to them , so proud of me you were and when i hadnt really done anything .. but it showed how much you loved me ..
Your passing hurt so much , i didn't want to let go , i really wanted you to live forever .. that how precious you werre and still are ..
But your heart it couldn't take it anymore , and i knew you'd die soon..
My heart still aches .. the tears are still there from time to time .. i have none of my precious grandparents left now ..
but your still i here andin my heart .. and will never be forgotten ,espeicailly if i keep writing about you ..