every time i leave my grandparents' house or get ready to end a phone call with them, i say it every time. "i love you, grandma. i love you, grandpa." and not once has it ever been said back. i know they love me. i don't expect them to say it back. that's just who they are.
tonight surprised me. i called my grandma to see how her day was and ended my call like i do every other time. "i love you, grandma." and my grandma's reply: "me too, kristin. call again soon."
it doesn't sound like much, but it was huge. i cried happy tears.
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