NINA
And now we're back. Only now that they are going to destroy the final resting place of my grandpa. Part of me is hesitant about all of this. I mean, as a woman who knew most of my life was an ordinary human, I find it hard to believe that grandpa is still alive. But a small part of me is shouting to me, shouting to my heart, that maybe grandpa is still alive.
My heart is holding on to that last bit of hope that Grandpa Bo is still alive. I miss him. I miss him so much.
"Nina," the chubby councilor said, which I now know goes by the name Choox. "Can we start now?"
I swallowed. I like how he asked for my opinion first. He's like showing respect to my feelings as well as the one who is buried here. I glanced at the two headstones beside my grandpa. Well Mom, Dad, here goes.
I nodded
