Dangerously Close to

Children have never really had much of a sense of time. It wasn't until my grandmother passed away that I truly felt it.,I will never forget, my once strong grandfather, with tears in his old eyes, sobbing and crying. He crouched for a long time beside Grandma's rocking chair. I will never forget my grandfather's hands, no longer young, tightly gripping Grandma's hand, which was gradually cooling and stiffening. At that moment, my grandfather cried like a child.,Later I realized that Mom and Dad were giving Grandfather and Grandmother some private space.。