When I was a child, I was afraid of death and didn't know what it really was. It was a mysterious thing that made people disappear. When my grandfather died I didn't feel very sad because I didn't know what death is and where people who die go. At the end of the day my grandfather was buried while the people around the grave were mourning, at that moment I felt sad. After that, I still had some questions about death. Did my grandfather know he was going to die at that moment? If he knew, would he give in and accept it? Was he prepared for death? Now that I know what death is, I can define it from my point of view. I think death is an aspect of life that we will all experience. It is the last stage of a person's life but there is life after death as some people believe. No one knows when death will knock on his door because death does not ask for a person's permission to take his life. It's the time when you lose everything you've worked so hard and earned in your life. Also, many of the people you love will miss you and miss you. Even if death is the end of a person's life, ...