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?”

puzzled, come to listen to the

old man said to himself: “In the past two years, there

want to hear it, I

time, there’s no need to say

man looked at the sea, and it was like this every time. It was painful to recall

thinking of her, not speaking out, is even

The old man said

love when we were young, and we often met to

most beautiful and largest lake to row a boat, play in the water together, and watch the seagulls

engaged. In another year, when the new house in our hometown is built, we will go back…to

the life after marriage in the

one expected that a sudden earthquake destroyed

“Liam is buried below…”

was crazy, calling her name, digging desperately into the ruins, his ten fingers were bald and dripping with blood, but he still couldn’t

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out.

looked at the

his

found her again, she was pressed under the reinforced concrete

been alone, supporting both parents

He lives alone, and the older he gets,

about my story and came to me and asked if I could make this story into a short story and post it online, and

died, he hoped that she would always

least don’t go away in such an unknown way, no

old age, no one would know

the short story was filmed

to 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

her hands, and said softly,

cloudy and empty, “I would

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