Knock, Knock

“Knock, knock.”

“Who’s there? “

“Dave.”

“Dave who?”


*Dave proceeds to break into tears, his mind a maze, as his grandmother’s Alzheimer’s has progressed to the point where she can no longer remember him.*

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