(Author's POV.)
"Grandpa, I want to say something."
When Mr. Vermont heard the voice of his granddaughter, he quickly looked at Mr. Zahard to tell him to stay for a while.
Mr. Zahard sat on the chair beside the old Vermont and they listened to the things that Hirre would say.
"What's that honey?" Mr.Vermont asked and he lean his ears to his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, I saw my mom in my dream."Hirre said and Mr.Vermont could not believe that Hirre have conversations with his daughter. His eyes suddenly become watery as he remembered about his only daughter. He was almost cried and thought how lucky was Hirre to have a conversation with Ganymede, Hirre's mother.
"R-really? Did you see her?"Mr. Vermont asked, trembling in his voice.
"Yeah. And she looked like me. She have a greyish eyes
