Let me tell you of my youth. Back when I was six, my grandma and grandpa had this GIGANTIC house which was SOOOO cool. Also not to mention that they still had some of the oldest consoles in ALL OF TIME.
I played on the SNES, I invited my little friends over to play around in the house and whatnot...
and my grandma always got me and my friends candy seems how when you're young candy = everything.
But when I was eight, my mom and my grandma had a horrible dispute and my family moved farther away from my grandma's house. I haven't seen her until yesterday, when I was with my dad in his truck driving back from DQ, my dad saw my grandma and decided to go say hi.
My grandma saw that I evolved from a short, chubby kid to a tall, thin adolescent.
And she cried. I haven't seen her since I was eight, that's SIX whole years. She told my dad that they couldn't afford to keep their big house because my grandpa lost his job. They had to move, and they figured out that there was a house for sale close to my family.
And she also told me that my grandpa had a benign tumor and that he's all right. She's going to stop by our house today. I don't know how my mom is going to react.
I just haven't seen her in years. She's my only grandmother.
