Teens Turn Up At Grandma’s Nursing Home Every Week, Worker Calls 911
A Lucid Moment
Judy’s smile faltered for a moment, but then she quickly recovered. “Oh, those boys? They’re just friends of my grandson. They like to come and visit me sometimes.”
The old lady’s face changed as she spoke about her younger days with her family, “He’s the only one that cares to visit me now,” she said, wiping away a tear.
Carlos listened to her story, but she wasn’t divulging everything.