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

Lilly 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 Lilly hold his hand, and when he regained consciousness, he was already sitting on the bench by the Bondee Beach.

“Grandpa, what’s the matter?” Lilly asked.

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

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

Lilly comforted, “However, 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.”

Old Mrs. Crawford and old Mr. Crawford sat on the side, while Blake leaned on the fence by the sea, turned his head and looked into the distance, enjoying the sea breeze.

Lilly saw that his eyes no longer had the desire to live, he was really lifeless, with no vitality at all.

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

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

The old man glanced at her, suddenly smiled.

“Are you here to listen to the story too?”

to listen to

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

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

after this time, there would be no need to say

painful to recall his memories every

her, and it was more painful for him not to let it

Nancy Howard,” The old man said quietly,

often met to go boating by the lake.

to the most beautiful and largest

another year, when the new house in our hometown is built, we would go back… To live with our parents… To do something in the village.”novelxo.com

money, and imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was

a

“Nancy was buried below…”

his ten fingers were bald and dripping with blood, but he still could not dig

looked at

his fingers were

she was pressed under the reinforced concrete and had been dead for a long

he had been alone, supporting both

children. He lived alone, and the older he got, the harder it was

young man passing by heard about my story and came to me and asked if I could make this story

that she would always

away in such an unknown way,

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

after the short story was filmed on

again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a few tears

not help but tightened his hands, and said softly, “Grandpa, you

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