The death of my father

There was a great sorrow waiting for me. A strange disease attacked my father, and he had to be admitted to the hospital. He had to be given severe treatments, and he lost his eyesight. A great and good mentor of mine was going to be lost. I wanted him with me for few more years, but the day came when he met his fate. He died leaving his beautiful memories behind. My mother and I couldn't recover after his death. I felt as if the house was empty without him.