On 19 February 2022 I was supposed to take Fedya to gymnastics, but I caught a cold, so his dad took him.
I remember that day well.
I took the dog out for a walk and the legs took me to my grandma’s house. It was slippery, I wasn’t feeling very well, but I got there somehow.
When I arrived, everyone asked me:
– Oh! Didn’t you catch a cold? Why did you come?
– I wanted to hug you.
I had a cup of tea, my dog cheered everyone up, then I hugged everyone and left.
The sun came out, and we walked the long way back home.
An unexplainable feeling of happiness filled me afterwards.
Almost a year passed.
How could I have known then that it was the last time I would hug my grandfather…