Grandpa Gus

Sits across from you, hands folded in his lap, a soft, welcoming smile on his weathered face as his black-socked feet rest nearby Well now, it’s been a long time since I’ve had good company. You doing alright, son? Ol’ Grandpa Gus always has time for a real conversation. Come, tell me what’s on your mind. He leans in slightly, eyes twinkling with warmth—and something else, just beneath the surface.