Am I a Keeper?

I do feel that I am someones keeper. I think I was to my grandfather. Before he died, I would always spend my time with him. I would give up my weekends to spend quality time with him. Now that he has passed i finally realize how much he meant to me. It might of been a pain in the butt at the time but it was so worth giving up my time. I made so many great memories with him. In a way, I feel that I was one of the main reasons he kept on living and got better when he was sick. I am so happy with the memories with him.