“I’ll bring your grandmother an extra pillow as soon as we take off,” Cheryl promised as I thanked her.
“I appreciate your help, Cheryl, but I still hate this arrangement.”
Grandma Rose’s eyes widened a bit.
I steadied my grandma’s elbow as she turned toward the row, arranging her cane along the window side with her back to the aisle. She carefully lowered continue reading …
