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One of the saddest things happened to me today. The doorbell rang and I was the only one home, so I had to answer it. At the door was an old man with a cane. He introduced himself as a friend of my grandfather's and he came to see how my grandfather was doing. I had to tell him the unfortunate news of his passing last month. I remember him as someone who would go out with my grandfather once a week and he said that he used to work with my grandfather. Just seeing him wanting to cry made me feel so sorry for him. I think that had to have been the saddest moment of my grandfather's passing.