The Last Photo

I used to think that this photo is just "a photo". But now, when i see this photo, it means alot to me. This photo is taken 1 week before my grandfather got stoke. He is already very thin. Well, after he got stroke, he become even thinner. Everytime i look at this photo, i will feel regret why i did not spent more time with him when i got the chance. Just as the usual teen will do,i sit in front of the pc, or eyes on the tv and maybe fingers busy typing sms.
Have you ever kiss or hug your grandparents and parents before? As i am from a family that is more on the Chinese culture, these things is rarely happen. However, i dare myself to make the first move. I afraid if i did not do it while i have the chance, tomorrow maybe too late. And i still remember how good i feel for the very first time i kiss his forehead. To my surprise, my grandpa smiled. That was the moment i will never forget. "I love you, grandpa. And i pray everyday that you can recover someday."