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He held her frail hand affectionately to keep her from tripping.
“You can lean on me.” He said with a hint of pride.
Her eyes welled up as she walked in short strides to match him.
Together, the old lady and her grandson slowly went about their way.
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Awww .. bless .
Grandma’s are special…
Yes they are… ☺
I agree! I have been blessed by my grandmothers!
Wow…lucky you! ☺
Thanks for sharing! Cheers!
Nice story with little twist 🙂
Thanks Parijat. ☺
Short and sweet. Ah…the feels… 🙂
Isn’t it? When my son was younger he walked with my mom and mil like that. I loved it! ????☺☺