There.. in the doorway.. stood my Grandpa.. yes, older than what I remember him but my grandpa. There no mistaking it. I struggled to get out of Khethiwe arms to get to my grandpa. But he was holding me tight with a confused look on his face. I am crying out of happiness and struggle harder. I never thought I was going to see any family members again after falling here. I am so happy and so sad ..caused I missed him so. I thought he was dead. We all did. My grandpa is still in shock and finally start to move as he hears my cries.
“Khethiwe put her down!”
Surprisingly, Khethiwe listens to grandpa and even before my feet touch the ground I am running into my grandpa's arms. Its been so long ….. I crying and think my grandpa is crying now too as we embrace each other. He smells the same…
