My great grandfarther was the best person I ever met. He was kind, calm, attentive, and he considered us. He liked koeran chess "ba-duk". Also, he liked burger king set. He loved me so much. I always saw him on his own chair watchig TV. His face was hansome like Tom cruez -for me. His heart was warm and kind.
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when I was a baby, he was like a god to me. When I always visit my great grand father's house, he always made me ride on his back. He was a god to me, because he was peaceful and tried the best to help other people. This is the end of the regret that I had to do well when my great grand father was alive. I was so sad that a god passed away. The moral is do well when the person is alive. Thank you.
