My grandma has been having this reoccurring dream that my grandpa comes to her on a bicycle and asks her to come for a ride. She is in her nightgown and doesn't have any shoes on. She doesn't like the feel of the pedals on her feet so she doesn't want to go for a ride.
My grandpa finds her a pair of shoes.
Off they go.
In the dream she sees people she knew who now are not alive anymore.
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My grandpa isn't alive. He has been dead for 15 years. The only time I have ever seen my grandma cry was when he died. She is a tough and practical lady and I have known her for 27 years.
