Along the way out from the Mayor's residence, Lucas dialed a number. It was answered right after the first ring.
"Hello? How is my favorite grandma doing today?" Lucas cheerfully greeted over the phone as if he can actually see how the old lady Betty Richards was looking right as soon as she got his call.
"Well, my dear. Grandma is beautiful as always, but I feel even younger whenever you call me." The nonagenarian lady has been more loving and sweeter ever since she had her great-grandkids. Two sets of twins, one after the other. Her life had been more joyful and colorful, being surrounded by energetic and jubilant young souls all the time. She and Denny Miller, Lucas' great-grandpa from his mom's side, had been taking turns inviting the kids over their homes to spend time together almo
