The one I love best is my granny. The one who loves me best is also my granny . She is so kind that everyone who knows her likes her very much. But I'm sorry to say that my dear granny got cancer.
It was a cold day but my heart was even colder. I could not accept the fact that my granny got cancer. Facts are facts. Only an operation could help her. The doctor told us she was too weak to be operated on but my granny insisted that she could stand it. So the doctors did the operation. After the operation my granny could not sleep or eat or say a word because of the pain .