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While scrolling through TikTok, your friend, with whom you've been friends for 8 years, wrote to you; his family was like family to you.

• Hello, are you sleeping?
• No, why not?
• In short, my grandfather died in the hospital today.
• How are you?
  — I'm in shock.
• We're going to the house.
  — When will you be?
  — I don't know.
  Somewhere around 9:30 pm, maybe 9:45 pm
• Okay, call me when you are there.
• OK
  After finishing the correspondence, you went and told your mother.
  You started waiting for them to arrive. They arrived and you went to them.
  Mom stayed with a friend's mother, who was feeling unwell, and you went to the room where Grandpa used to live. As you walked, you passed your late grandmother's room, where his sister, Avis, had gone to bed. You sat and talked about the times when they were alive. Time passed, and you were already going to bed at home. Waking up, you went to see them, as you had to go to church for the funeral service. When you arrived, you talked and went home to get dressed. After getting dressed, you got into the car and drove to the church. When you arrived, you went inside, stood up, and in the middle stood a coffin with the deceased. A priest walked nearby, reading a prayer. You held your ground at first, but then burst into tears. When they allowed you to come over and say goodbye, you had calmed down, but you were overcome again when it was all over. You felt so ill that your head was spinning, and you barely made it out of the church, down the stairs, and, getting into the car, you drove home. When you arrived, you went to bed, since there was a funeral tomorrow.

He is the grandfather of your friend who died a couple of months after his wife's death.