grandpa if I ever needed anything. Papa was diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia at age 85.
He was given a prognosis of 6 months and lived to see age 87. He was so courageous, he never stopped fighting. He always said “I'm fighting for you kids, I want to see you grow up”. A hero isn't someone flying around in a cape saving a cat from a tree. To me, a hero is someone who never is noble and strives everyday to be the best person he or she could possibly be. I miss my grandpa everyday, but I know he has shown me all the moral righteousness I will need for the rest of my life. I hope someone admires me one day like I admire
Papa.