Working With Alfonso

I stood at the hallway, with my back pressed to the wall. Am hopeless and speechless, my hero just left me. I don't know what to do. My parents are another problem, we haven't been in good terms for the last three years....all because of my decision to leave home and pursue my dreams. A dream that will one day bring favour and happiness to our home. They abandoned me and left me in the car of my grandfather. My grandfather took me in wholeheartedly and never found any fault in me to regret taking me in, and now he has kicked the bucket. Standing inside a hospital is the worse, I hate hospital with passion. Hating hospital wasn't my fault, I lost a dear friend and the doctors couldn't save him. Hospital isn't a place to ever visit, its the worst place to be in and surprisingly am standing inside it. He died because of a vehicle he refused to let go.......he would have been saved if not for the damn damage old vehicle, owned by grandpa.....the accident was pretty serious. If we had enough money to buy a new one, maybe this wouldn't have happened. That's why, I wanna make my dream come true. Having money means problems leaving our door way. I turned to the door which opened and the doctor walked out. "Am sorry for your loss...be strong dear" he patted my back, gave me a small smile and left. I don't need sympathy, I won't let my grandfather down. I made a promise to him, to be strong and follow my heart and that's exactly what am gonna do. I walked out of the hospital with a determined soul, also with a sad face. My grandfather burial shall be held, tomorrow. I won't break is promise, i'll be strong and happy. "Were ever you are, watch over me" I looked to the sky. I always know you would be with me, before death and after. ........................