The story of my grandfather's funeral that never started.

I always have been writing a record of my English study, but today is, I would like to leave my impressions of the movie I saw the other day, "The Asada Family!

Death is sad

I have been fortunate to have had very few experiences of losing someone close to me to "sudden death".

But of course, "death" makes people sad, regardless of the object or type of death, the number of times they have said goodbye, or their current relationship with the person.

A goldfish, a hamster, an old acquaintance. All are sad.

I was never good at touching death in cartoons or movies. When it comes to funerals, I am absolutely filled with sad feelings.

Even though I know it's a place to remember the deceased, it's a time I don't like to spend.

Ten years ago, however, my attitude toward death changed drastically when an urn disappeared at my grandfather's funeral.