I Was Hired To Pretend To Be His Granddaughter

He couldn’t see me.

But the moment he heard my voice…

He smiled.

“There you are,” he said warmly.

My throat tightened.

“Hi… Grandpa.”

The word felt strange.

Forced.

Like I was borrowing someone else’s place inside his heart.

But he simply reached for my hand and gently led me inside.

During those first visits, I was terrified.

I kept waiting for him to realize continue reading …