Gone Far Away
As I wake up in the morning, a day after graduation, I was excited to see that I ended middle school. I exit my room, I see my mom crying and bursting into tears and then I see my dad beside her. Both just sitting there, as the room is in silence and sobbing. They see me but I did receive no explanation, as I walk to the bathroom and come back out and sit. That’s when she said it “Your grandma has passed away.” As I look and try to speak my voice goes into silence as my breathing gets harder and harder, I start crying. I feel pain in the chest as if my heart will stop any second and then that’s when it hit me tears running down my cheeks. As the river of tears when down dropping to the floor.
I did not have a chance to say goodbye or even get to see her one last time. I was counting down the days to go visit her but I was too late, she went ahead and left us with memories.
As my day arrived to go to Mexico, I was excited to travel but also with a broken heart I won’t be able to see my one and only person. As the plane took off, all the memories just came to me, when she took care of me, when she kissed me on the forehead, when she defended me from any danger, when she hugged me tightly and said “Te Quiero, mija.” Those words were always with me.
I arrived in Mexico City, now I had to take an 8-hour drive to a city just close by Acapulco, just a 4-hour drive closer. As I spent my whole day in a car making stops every once in a while, I think more and more about the changes that I’ll expect now that my grandmother is not there any more. As the hours continue to decrease more and more and go down to 6 hours then to 4 and just then 2 more hours to go my heart starts to get more nervous. I take a nap and then realize it’s just 20 more minutes left.
I have arrived to my destination, there I see them my gradfather and my uncle waiting for me, but just that one person is missing. I feel just tears running to my eyeballs just for them to go down my cheeks, they get closer and closer and I hug them tightly. As they help me with my suitcases and put them on to another car to get another 30 minute drive deeper inside the city. I get in the car, and sit next to the window and remember some places as if it was recent hat she held my hand and took me for a walk around these places.
It wasn’t long until I arrived to home, the place that I ran around with my cousins. I drop off my lugage and my grandfather takes to a place close by we stop to buy some flowers and a candle. As we walk we enter a place where all you see is names and dates, we walk down more and more and more and more names appear. When we come along her name, “Angelina,” her new home were she is resting in peace and is an angel taking care of us from up in heaven.

