Grandma was so understanding and tolerant that a wave of sadness washed over me again. I finally lost control and started to cry.
I walked over to Grandma's bed and sat down next to her. She reached out a thin, wrinkled hand and gently caressed my face.
"You've lost weight... You must've suffered a lot on your own," she said sadly.
"It's fine. I can take care of myself."
"I think it's time for you to find someone who can take care of you. Is there anyone that you have your eye on?"
As I said this, I suddenly thought of Leonard. For some reason, my heart and mind refused to erase him.
"Mum, Phoebe said that she's bringing her fiancé over today, probably to decide on a wedding date. Apparently, they want to see you as well. What do you think?" Aunt Nancy suddenly piped up.