My long-passed grandfathers birthday is coming up, and for me, it is a time to reminisce. The long walks we used to take. The long drives. The special trips he would make to pick me up so

Returning home, I gathered the photographs, creating a makeshift shrine of memories. Each picture represented a chapter of our shared narrative, a testament to the enduring influence of a beloved grandfather. On the day of his birthday, I lit a candle, allowing its flickering flame to symbolize the eternal warmth of his presence in my heart.

In celebrating his birthday, I didn’t mourn his absence but rather embraced the timeless connection we shared. I found comfort in the realization that the love and wisdom he bestowed upon me continue to guide my journey. As the stars adorned the night sky, I whispered a happy birthday to the heavens, grateful for the gift of a grandfather whose legacy lives on in the cherished moments we once shared and the love that endures beyond the boundaries of time.