The person I want to meet is my grandfather. Before I started school, my grandparents took care of me. At that time, my grandfather always spoiled me. For example, if there was something I wanted, he would immediately tell my dad. But my dad wouldn’t buy it for me, and I cried. While crying, I went to my grandfather’s place. “What’s wrong?” my grandfather asked. And I told him that I got scolded by my dad. Hearing my story, my grandfather said, “I’ll buy it for you.” I stopped crying. However, when I entered elementary school, I moved away from my grandfather’s house with my parents. I couldn’t see my grandfather as often anymore. It was only once a week. Then, when I entered middle school, our meetings became even less frequent. I only visited my grandparents’ house during long vacations. And when I entered high school, my grandfather passed away during my freshman year. I was very sad at that time. I lost my dear grandfather. I couldn’t even say words like “Thank you” or “I’m sorry.” If I could meet him again, I would like to say, “Thank you for taking care of me” and “I’m sorry for any bad things I did.” However, all I can do now is to bring a bouquet of flowers, place it on his grave, and say those words and prayers in front of his tomb.