On Fridays, I would have dinner with my grandmother at the therapy center. She told me what was happening to the other prisoners, as she called them, and I ate food served on a platter with a bottle of juice and chocolate pudding for dessert. I didn't mind; it was just-food. You put it in your body when you are hungry.
Hi, Sarah, Lilah called from the nurses' room, there will be three of you at tonight's dinner. She looks beautiful. I'll bring everything to the room in a few minutes.
- Three? I wondered who visits Grandma like this in the evening. - She always looks beautiful, Lilah, and thank you for taking such good care of her.
She won't be here long, she's getting better every day.
Oh, that's wonderful, I said.
The truth was, I didn’t know how to feel about Grandma’s retu
