My Bad Day

On 6 January 2011, Thursday night, I got a received called from my father around 9.30pm. He told me that my grandmother was passed away. My grandmother was around 90 years old but she still strong and still can walk. Before she passed away, one week she lived at my home and along one week, I who the person was take care of her when my mother go to work and she proud with me because I can cook. She told my mother that my cuisine very delicious.
After one week she stayed at my home, my father was sent back my grandmother back to her home. After one week, my grandmother back to her house, she was fever. My grandmother was fever along two weeks and after that she passed away. She passed away before I saw her face. Last time I saw her face during she stayed at my home for one week. I never thought it is a last time I saw her face. I very disappointed that time.
Even though, I'm not closed with my grandmother, I still felt lost. And I will sad when I remembered my late grandmother.