i got out of school today for a funral.it was for my grat grat uncle.
he fights in the world war 2.
i didnt relly no him thogh.
he lived in a nursing home.
there was a lot of poeple in the funral house.
i felt sad for the poeple there that new him.
his dawter got a flag that was folded for her.
i got to see him in his casket. it was sad and wierd.
he kind of looked like he was brething from the door to the room.
i was a little scared to go up to see him in the box.
he looked relly old and his hands looked fake and rinkly.
i dont relly like funrals.
i hope he has a good life in heven.
his wife is there and he will get to walk the streets of gold.
you shuld tell evryone you love them today.
~ Charley Grace
