We do not know where people go when they die. I think of grandpa a lot, I feel him so close in my mind all the time, I remember the funny phrases he used all the time and I don't know if they still make me laugh or now they just make me cry.

I've just watched his films again and I can not believe he is gone.

Where are they now? Really where?

2 years ago, when grandma was alive too, I never though that they'd ever die, I always thought that death, belongs to other people, not my loved ones, maybe it was yet another part of my naive theory of "I am the center of the world".

But now, I know they are gone, and even worse I should expect for more, though I have been always praying that I be the next one in the queue.

Dear Grandma, Dear Grandpa,
Whereever you are
Remember
That I still think of you
And Dream of you every other night.