One door closes, another opens

Sunday night I was awaken by a phone call from my dad. It was only 10:30pm but it had been a long weekend and i had an early shuttle to the airport.

It was sad news, my grandpa Mert had passed away about an hour before he called. Apparently Mert had been taken to the hospital on Friday via ambulance with pneumonia. Unfortunately he lost his battle.

I am not sure on dates and times for the service. I'm not sure if I will be able to make it back.