In the Garden

Jazz Ramsy
Aug 10 · 1 min read

A 50-word story

older lady grandma in garden
Image by marinabridger from Pixabay

“Grandma, hear that?”

She looked up from her pruning with a confused smile. “Hear what, dear?”

I took her hand and squeezed it. “The red robins. Your favorite bird.”

She wet her lips and sung a short, sweet, chirping whistle. “I can’t hear them, but I can sing with them.”

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