The following article was written for a writing class. I decided to put it here after I revised for a bit. We can only speculate how this man used to live with the technology we have now, but with my imagination and some beer, heh, here’s what I think.
This article was written on Oct. 1, 2018 by me.
It’s finally October! Ah, the coziest time of the year. I remember when I was young, I used to go trick-or-treating with my friends during Halloween.
This story was written on Sep. 24 by me.
I didn’t have many memories with my grandfather.
Dad told me when I was little, I was the most beloved kid in the family. My grandpa would take me anywhere I want and give me anything I’d like. It felt like as long as I am happy to be with him, everything is worth it. I always pictured what my dad told me about grandpa, because when I grew old enough to remember him, he had forgotten everyone of us.