He rose from his chair and walked straight toward Cassie with open arms. “Oh, Ma, they’re here!” Gramps sounded excited. He looked up when he heard our footsteps, his glasses resting on the tip of his nose like always. Gramps sat at the round dinner table, reading the newspaper. ![]() We walked through and I immediately spotted Gran leaning over the stove, her graying brown hair pinned tightly back in a bun.
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