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?”

puzzled, here to listen to

the

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

and after this time, there would be no need to

painful to recall his memories every time, but after being asked about it, he could not

he missed her, and it was more

is Nancy… Nancy Howard,” The old man said quietly, “We

were very in love when we were young, and we often met to go boating by the lake. She

beautiful and largest lake to row a boat, play

hometown is built, we would go back… To live

after marriage in the future. Although it

a

“Nancy was buried below…”

into the ruins, his ten fingers were bald and dripping with blood,

looked at the old

his

When we found her again, she was pressed under the reinforced concrete

both parents until the end of his

never married again, and had no children. He lived alone, and the

me and asked

she died, he hoped that she would always live

away in such an unknown way,

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

after the short story was filmed on the Internet, it unexpectedly became

to tell the same story over and over again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a few tears during filming, and started again when they found that

hands, and said

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