starting to turn gray, but he was vibrant and buzzing with life. He was never in a bad mood, and he always knew how to make us smile. “The man is here!” Roland came to him first and hugged him. “You’re looking good, Grandpa. The ladies must be swarming.” “They are but your grandmother isn’t too happy about that.” He pulled away and winked. Then he looked at the rest of us. “I love my grandkids. You guys are the greatest joy in my life.” He hugged Conrad next then made his way to me. “Skye, you’re more beautiful every time I see you. I’m just grateful you look like your mother and not your
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