My Grandma Asked Me to Find Her High School Sweetheart So She Could Dance One Last Dance with Him

room and saw my notebook.

Her face changed instantly.

“What are you doing?”

“Helping Grandma.”

“With what?”

“She told me about Henry. I’m trying to find him.”

My mother froze.

“You’re doing what?”

“Finding him. She wants one last dance.”

“No.”

I looked up, stunned. “What do you mean, no?”

“I mean stop. Right now.”

“She’s dying, Mom. This is the only thing she continue reading …