This really pulls at my heartstrings, he’s alone, shaking, he can barely bite into his corncob, he can barely walk up the hill, and he reeks of urine. I saw him at church moments later, inside the Cave Church on Gellert Hill, to be precise. I wish old people never have to be alone like this.
Lolo
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Nice one Frances. Poignant comment.