It was just recently announced that my grandmother, my father's mother, had passed away this morning at around 9. She was 90 years old. In her last moments, she suffered a cardiac arrest, the cause of her death, as it was stated by her doctors and nurses around her. And now, she is going to be cremated.
Having already looked at her one last time in bad condition, I already saw it coming. Right now, I don't know what to feel about it.
All I can say is this to my grandma: "May you now rest in peace. The pain that causes so much agony in you has finally ended. Goodbye, grandma."