Swimming in love

I am sitting with my grandmother who is starting Hospice care. I bury my face in her hair and kiss her cheek. She still smells as sweet as she did when I was tiny. Every so often she slides open her bright blue eyes and love shines out. I swim in her love and send it back.

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