When I am old ...

Went to visit Grandma after work today. She had an operation yesterday.
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She looked tired. She is on drip and her hands and feet are swollen. There are alot of bruises on her arms cos the doctor needed test her blood a few times in a day. She looked so frail ... =(((

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She kept saying that how come she live till so old? What's the point? Why? Why? Why?

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My heart ached. I didn't know what comforting words to tell her. I tried very hard to control my tears.

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Grandma, life is predestined and everyone grows old. Well, when I am old and not feeling too well and lying in bed like you today, I hope I have people by my side whom I can ask them the same questions you asked me. And I hope they have comforting words for me.