Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 602

Chapter 602 The infatuated Old Man and the Impetuous World

The old man paused, and the look on his face was even more lonely.

Susie looked at the old man’s hand, only to see that his fingers were missing a section, and the fingertips were bald.

She still clenched tightly and led the old man away.

The old man let Susie hold his hand, and when he regained consciousness, he was already sitting on a public chair by the sea.

“What’s the matter?” Susie asked.

The old man’s cloudy eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist, “Grandpa, I can’t hold it anymore.”

“I miss my wife very much. It’s meaningless to live alone every day.”

Susie comforted: “But if grandma is still here, she definitely doesn’t want to see you like this.”

The old man sighed sadly: “Yes, but what does it matter, she must have waited too long. I don’t want her to wait too long.”

Alana and Craig sat on the side, Kellen leaned on the fence by the sea. turned his head and looked into the distance, blowing the sea breeze.

Susie saw that there was no desire to live in his eyes, he was really lifeless, without any vitality.

She thought for a while and said, “I can help you and let you see grandma.”

“But you have to tell me what my grandma’s name is and where she is from…”

The old man glanced at her, suddenly lost and smiled.

“Are you here to listen to the story?”

come to listen

said to himself: “In the past two years, there have been

if you want to hear it, I can also tell you

and after this time, there’s no need to say it

was like this every time. It was

her, not speaking out, is even more

is Liam.” The

and we often met to go boating

to the most beautiful and largest

engaged. In another year, when the new house in our hometown is built, we

reason, we all worked hard, saved money, and imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very hard, thinking about it

that a

“Liam is buried below…”

calling her name, digging desperately into the ruins, his ten fingers were

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out.

subconsciously looked at the old man’s

of his

was pressed under the reinforced concrete

he has been alone, supporting both

and

man passing by heard about my story and came to me and asked

she would

go away in such an unknown way,

passed away, and after he died of old age, no one

filmed on the Internet, it unexpectedly

interview him, asking him to tell the same story over and over again, and finally leave with a sigh, or wipe a few tears during filming, and start again when he finds that

tightened her hands, and said softly, “You can

cloudy and empty,

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