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

I told him I had two perfectly good arms.”

I laughed quietly, though my throat was tight.

“He was stubborn,” she continued. “Kind too. And he could make me laugh until my stomach hurt.”

Outside, rain kept sliding down the window.

“We danced at prom,” she said. “At the very end of the night, after almost everyone else had gone home.”

“What song?”

“Unchained continue reading …