Memories of Grandpa

When I look at a old person cutting biltong with his knife, it reminds me of the time when grandpa was sick in hospital and he used to cut biltong like that for me, when I see a tall, well groomed older person walking, I see grandpa, when I smell i fresh lovely scent I smell grandpa. When I see some one die I see grandpa. Some of my memories of grandpa is good memories then you get those sad memories. But when I here the words I love you, I here grandpa's voice and that puts a huge smile on my face, grandpa's loving voice.