Alessandro Moretti“Do you feel okay sir?” I adjusted the pillow for my grandfather, Charles Moretti again.“Yes, I do” he answered, followed by fits of coughs. I helped him sit up so he could drink water. “Thank you, Sandro” he whispered. I smiled with a nod.“You’re welcome, sir” I looked at my frail-looking grandfather and sighed.He is getting as weak as he looks as the days go by. I didn’t realize I said it out loud.“Sandro my boy, I am not a weak old man. I am strong” he tried to joke but he coughed again and waved me off when I stood to help him.“The pneumonia really shook you, old man” I laughed, trying to lighten the mood. My mood mostly.I don’t want to lose my grandfather. He’s the closest to a father I have. My dad is never here and mum just makes matters worse for herself and everyone she comes across.He side-looked me and then chuckled lightly. “Wait, till I am strong enough to kick your butt”I laughed and it sounded genuine then held his hand. “I will be waiting for
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