Sadly tragedy had struck , my Grandfather is sick . My mother spends most of her time making sure he is okay . She is often glum and the reason she always stays by his side is so she can give him good food and prolong his life.
One time when my grandfather and I were alone he asked me to get him a red poppy . I thought that it was a bit peculiar that he wanted a poppy but I still got him the poppy . He told me that he was going to keep it by his bed side so that when he died we would always remember him .