The room was warm in every way – the lighting, the temperature and the feelings. The family had been crammed in there for several hours, members leaving only for a drink or snack or fresh air. But each inevitably came back, not wanting to miss a moment. Because their Grandad only had a few of them left. On the walls hung pictures he’d had for years. His daughter had hung them when he’d moved in eight years…
AgeNovember 6, 2017
