Ellis

I was eating with my Grandmother. She requested an audience with me. No, demanded we eat together. 

" You seem gloomy, my grandson. Are you alright?" she asked gently. I gave her a small smile and nodded. 

" Just work," It wasn't. It was Love.

She wanted to be with him. What could I do but let her be? After the talk we had at the cafe. I realized we couldn't be together. Things wouldn't go back as they were. David was the one who made her happy, not me, and she loved him. It hurts badly, but I love her too much to hold on to her. 

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