My Hero.

My hero is my Grandpa. He died 8 years ago but he is still my hero. He supported me through everything I did. When I would get in trouble I would run and tell him, so he could get me out of trouble. He was at every dance recital or play that I was in. His funeral was packed and there were nothing but nice words said about him. People always said he was one of the nicest people in they have ever met. He always put others before himself, and was a very hardworker. In a way I hope to live my life like him. All about being adventurous anda caring.