I was about two when my grandpa sat me down and told me me he would be going away and would never come back. Though he did say he would come back just once to see me. I didn;t know what to think, I barely comprehended the whole thing. Well the next day my grandfather past away. He was a heavy smoker and had bad lungs. Sometime later I was sitting in the bath tube and my grandfather was there. He was sitting on a huge brass bed with a white comforter on it, also with his work clothes on, he owned his car shop. Though he was little, just barely able to fit on the facet. We talked and talked, and he said, 'I told you I'd come back and see you one last time.' Then my mom came in and asked me who on earth was I talking to, I told her in was poppy (thats what I called mygrandpa). It was lso her father and she seemed skeptical to believe a two year old. Then poppy told me to tell her something that only her and him would know, then she believed me than he vanished. ! ! To this day I remember it like it was yesterday. How it changed my life:It didn't really changed my life, my grandfather just promised something and stayed true to his words.
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