A special date

My special day is very sad, I don’t like remember this day, but is a day than never forget. The special day was the 17 of May when my grandmother died. She was very sick, and one day she fainted in the bathroom when I went to university.  I called to my sister because she is nurse and she came to my house, when she saw to my grandmother told about of your health and I felt very sad. In those days I went to “Concepción” for a fieldtrip of “CHILE I” an elective of the university, in this time my grandmother felt bad and she lost the conscience. The fieldtrip was difficult for my When I went in Concepcion I thought in her every day and I hope come back to Santiago for been near of my family, in special with my mom.  When return I was to the hospital a say good bye.  The day after of my visit she died.