The first thing she did when we entered her study was to ask me if I wanted some coffee. I gladly said I was in desperate need of one as I could feel the dull pain starting in the back of my head.
I thought she would have someone else make it, but I was surprised to see her operating the coffee machine. I offered to help, but she simply asked me to sit on the couch to relax.
I watched as Colton helped his grandma with the machine, liking the way they were bonding right now. They were smiling at each other as if nothing had happened in the past hour.
"There you go," Grandma handed me the cup of steaming coffee, "I am not familiar with this machine yet, so I only know how to make latte for now. I hope you're okay with that. "
I accepted the cup into my hands humbly and sat it on my lap,
