Like a bicycle going at speed with no need to pedal, she felt like life would be a breeze from here on out. For the first time ever, she genuinely loved her “home.”
The grandmother confidently orders two caramel macchiatos and casually banters with the cashier. It is like she’s a regular.
“Grandma, look at you. Ordering difficult drinks is now a piece of cake for you!” The grandson looks at his grandmother affectionately.
“All thanks to my grandson, who taught me well!”
“I don’t remember teaching you.”
“You did teach me. Don’t you remember? What’s wrong with you? You’re too young to forget things already!”