Wee! Woo! Wee! Woo! As we were driving to my great grandma’s house we saw an ambulance zoom past us. We followed the ambulance ( at the legal speed limit of course), and we ended up at my great grandma’s house. It turned out that she had had a stroke ( a throb or pulsing of the heart ), and they had to rush her to the hospital. It was January 2006 on a Wednesday evening and all of the family was at the hospital including me. I was really hoping that she would live to at least celebrate her birthday, which was in two days. My grandma and my dad were the only ones allowed in the emergency room, and I was not old enough to go in and visit her, so my mom and I were in a somewhat big waiting room with the smell of corpses at Las Palmas Medical Center. ” Abel, why don’t you watch the TV until grandma comes back with the news?,” my mom suggested. I had been watching TV for about half an hour and then I heard whimpering. . . it was my grandma. I knew what that meant, my great grandma had passed away two days before her birthday. Everything else left my mind, tears rose up in my eyes and my face was turning as red as a tomato. I was remembering when I was at her old house in Los Angeles, California and she would always make me a delicious breakfast and take me places that I always enjoyed to visit. I couldn’t believe  that she was gone. As soon as we got home that night I went straight to my room and tried to go to sleep. I was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep with all of the thoughts about my great grandma inside my head. I said a prayer to make me feel a little more comfortable. ” Please, Lord Jesus Christ, may you please take care of my Great grandma up there, Amen.” I will never forget you grandma!!!!