On my 32nd birthday I went to visit my native place. My grand father was still alive and I was always very fond of him.
He was the person who taught me most everything. He taught me how to love.....and I will forever be indebted to him. At the time, he was 90 years old. He spoke very slowly.
"I am just withering away" he said. It was such a painful truth. But unfortunately it is a reality of life?