A ragged old lady took two bundles.
I was seen wandering through the streets.

“I’ve been going back and forth for an hour…My grandmother is a little strange.”

The police officers who were dispatched after receiving the report asked me a lot of questions.
The grandmother couldn’t remember her name or her daughter’s name.
He was holding only the package tightly.

“My daughter gave birth to a child and is in the hospital…”
I only repeat this.

The police said that the grandmother was wearing slippers.
I thought he was a nearby resident,
I took a picture of my grandmother and searched the town.
Finally, to the hospital where my daughter was hospitalized.
I was taken to the patrol car.

cried the daughter, who was lying in bed with the baby.

“Mom!”

My grandmother, who was called Mom, unpacked her bundle.

There’s…
Seaweed soup that’s all cooled down. Side dishes.
There was white rice in it.

“Oh, dear…”

The daughter with a pale face breaks her heart when she sees her mother.
The only thing that my mother who was suffering from dementia remembers is…
Because it was only me…

Eventually, the hospital room became a sea of tears.

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Even though you suffer from a memory loss disease,
fact that I didn’t forget.

“My daughter is having a baby…’

Isn’t this what a mother’s love is like?
Just before death or even at the moment of death
Worrying about your beloved child…

#Today’s quote
It’s only when we become parents that we are thankful for the love that parents give us.
be keenly aware of what is like
– Henry Ward Beecher –