Memoir 2

When I was about eight my Grandma was diagnosed with cancer everyone in my family was destroyed and didn't know what to do. About a month later she died and I didn't want to leave but my parents were to strong for me so I couldn't stay.

Memior

I was five years old and my Grandma and Grandpa were visiting. When they got to my house they brought presents and I was so happy. They brought me a race car track with ramps and it was awesome I said that they were the best, that was one of the last presents I got from them.