I went inside, and everything was still the same. I noticed Grandpa. Oh my gosh, he hasn't changed. I gave him a warm embrace and smiled. "I miss you, Grandpa. "How are you doing?" He smiled and said, "I'm well, my darling." But, it appears that I am becoming old." "What exactly are you saying, Grandpa? You will always be my gorgeous forever, "I said.
Grandpa laughed when he heard me. He then turned to face Aaron. He had a serious expression on his face. "Father, I'm sorry," Aaron replied as he dropped his gaze. Grandpa, though, hit Aaron lightly with his wooden stick and said, "Why are you suddenly calling me "father," you moron? When I longed for that name, you always called me Mr. Charles. And now you're addressing me as 'father." I squeezed my lips together to stop giggling. Aaron loo
