My last picture with him

This could be one of the most special pictures that I have, but the story of this photography is a little sad. 

      My family: my grandmother, my grandfather, 
    my aunt, my two cousins, my mother and I.

All began in August 3rd, 2003 when my mom and I were ready to go on an adventure to the United States. This picture was taken by my neighbor the day we were leaving, after a nice family lunch. At that moment, I couldn't imagine that this would be the last time I could see my grandfather. 

After three months living in New Jersey, at 5.00 a.m. on Sunday 26th of October, we received the most horrible and tragic news I've ever got in my life, my grandfather died because of a heart attack. That was totally unexpected, because my grandpa was so healthy, he had even gone to the cardiologist early that week, who said everything was fine with his heart and blood pressure. Unfortunately, destiny changed the story. All of a sudden, he died.
Nowadays, I still miss him like the first time, but I know he is my guardian angel, who takes care of me wherever I go.