Leon Vedder
We walked into the dining room, and there, looking a bit frail but with the same sass and spirit, sat Elisa's Grams.
"Hey gorgeous!" I greeted her, and she smiled at me—a half smile due to the reminiscence of her stroke.
"Stop it..." she said, her words a bit choppy due to the lack of mobility on one side of her face.
"Did I make you blush, Gram?" I joked, and she slapped me playfully. "And I thought I was your favorite, but I can see you are more into Bud here." I patted Buddy's shoulder while he smirked at me. She loved that man, and he was the kindest soul I had ever encountered.
"Well, you are taken. So stop flirting with me." She smirked and I raised my hand playfully.
"Yeah, I am taken by a younger version of your beauty..." I joked and Elisa chuckled.
"Hey G
