Clarice POV
Nick rolls his eyes before he places his hand on my lower back. Glendora never lets go of my hand as she leads me inside. An older man that again only looks like he's in his sixties shoots out of his chair when he notices Nick. Without a word, he pulls him in for a bone-crushing hug. "It's good to see you, son. Your grandma and I have missed your visits. You need to come around more often," he says. "I will do better, grandpa. There is someone special I want you to meet," Nick says, stepping out of his embrace. "Grandpa Edwin, meet Clarice."
He looks between us before he looks back at Glendora and she nods. "I can't believe my eyes. You've found your one. She is beautiful," he says, opening his arms to me. "Come here, child. I never thought I'd see the day that a young lady
