Grandma's Death

 

My grandma's death was an unfortunate event. 

 

"She shouldn't have died" my father would always tell me. Father will never forget how 

his mother, Grandma Dai had been shot down by the machine guns as she was crossing the

sorghum field carrying with her the food that she had prepared. She had chosen the wrong

time to deliver the food and the Japanese had come at the most unexpected moment.