"How so..?" She asked, wrapping her tiny finger around the hands of mine. "Smile, your smile has made me want to live since the day you were born, I knew I was destined to protect you, and I always will." I replied. she smiled back at me. "Good to know... But.. Grandma?" "Yes my child?" "If you love me so dearly.. Why not let me go..?" "Honey.. I have, but.. You must learn to let me go.. " I said as she kept walking. "O-oh." . . . Then the small girl woke up. Alone in her bed crying. She missed her grandmother very much.