Even my Grandpapa is praying with me.

雨がざあざあ降っている。

It was nice knowing that ol' man（￣ω￣）

He was an uncle, a brother, and friend to my Grandpapa.

It was awful to hear about his end.

But it was nice knowing that there is Jesus（´∀｀）

He was alone when he went, I don't if he knew about Jesus though. That's why if you see this, please pray with me for mercy on his soul.

Just a short, honest whisper will do.

In this rain, his family takes the last walk with him, then he'll be (intentionally) slothfully proceeding through at the last glance and then with the swallow of the fumes, he is hurriedly incinerated.

It was raining too, when we sent off Grandpapa.

That's why I am thankful for the rain that fell today.

"Adeus, Ol' man!"