Feb 03
The last time I saw my grandsons was Feb 19. We sat chatting after eating our Chinese meal. Scrolling down their phones looking at photos of their grandfather. One of the boys was acting out of character, he was nudging his brother. It made me feel uncomfortable. They seem to be mocking me, one of the brothers sensed this and came over and kissed me. We walked over to the train station whereupon they hugged me and kissed me goodbye. They were waving and blowing kisses to me as the train pulled out. I had no idea that was the last time I would see them again. To be continued…