My mom had called me a week ago, her voice trembling as she asked if I could come visit Grandma. Apparently, Grandma's health had taken a turn for the worse, and Mom thought it would be good for me to see her one last time. I couldn't say no, not really. Grandma had always been there for me, spoiling me rotten with her famous sugar cookies and listening ears.
I rushed over to hug her, trying not to cry. "Grandma! It's so good to see you!" Grandmas House [v0.14]
I followed the sound to the living room, where Grandma lay on the couch, surrounded by pillows and blankets. Her eyes, usually bright and sparkling, looked sunken and tired. But as she saw me, a faint smile spread across her face. My mom had called me a week ago,
As the night drew to a close, I helped Mom get Grandma settled in for the night. As we said our goodbyes, Grandma grasped my hand, her eyes serious. Grandma had always been there for me, spoiling
We chatted for a while, catching up on lost time. Grandma told me stories about her childhood, about my mom when she was a little girl, and about the old days. I listened, entranced, feeling like I was a kid again.
The front door creaked as I pushed it open. "Hello?" I called out, my voice echoing through the empty hallway. A faint scent of baking wafted from the kitchen, making my stomach growl with hunger.