52 words: Grandma has a love affair.

 

The bar was the only thing around for miles – small, attached to a gas station. She went in to check if she was on the right road. A man sat in the corner watching her hesitation. She met his gaze and knew instantly, without shock or urgency. Eighty years worth waiting for.

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