Grandpa's MonkeyBook #1

i dont want tommorow to come ;-;

you were always strong for everyone else.you were the rock. now everything is falling apart.im the only one whos been able to hold it together,atleast in front of everyone.so i feel like its my turn to be the rock.

sence when they buried greatgramma they messed up and shes not “in the right spot” your coffins will be touching.and you’ll always be with your mom and dad.

she died when i was 6 months.and you died 6 months short of my 18th.

i havent drank yet but i think i already understand why you drank back velvet.