My heart hurts, and not due to any physical reasons. This is the first time I've watced Romeo and Juliet at this time since me and my grandad did when I was little, and I just burst into tears. It's been so long, and I still can't believe that he's gone. I keep on looking over to the chair that he sat in that night, hoping that he was there, but he's not, and it hurts. I wish I could relive that night, because at the time, I didn't think it was anything special.
All it was that I couldn't sleep, so I woke you up, and you came downstairs with me at 2 oclock and Romeo and Juliet was on and we just watched it without saying a word.
I love you and I still miss you.
R.I.P Grandad.
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