This evening

I got a facetime request.

It was my sister.

"MOSLEY GET UP. GRANDPA'S DYING"

This was it. I watched him give his last breaths as he slowly closed his eyes until he stopped breathing.

I was thankful to God he heard me say goodbye and I love you.

Me nan told me she would share with him updates of my life. "I'm proud of you lad" he would always say about me.

I'm in deep shock and pain. November is the worst month. First my brother. Now my grandfather. Rest now lads. Rest now