Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Memories
Grandma fell down.
After I quit the phone call from Yoshie-san, I explained the situation to Mizuki and flew out to "Delivery Works."
Grandma fell down on her way to a patients house where she was going to deliver a medicine she had prescribed, and she was taken to the "Delivery Works" which happened to be near.
Anyway...... I ran at full speed.
My heart was about to explode and I was out of breath.
My whole body was tense, my fingers and toes were tingling.
Grandma has collapsed from overwork before.
The reason was..... me. It was because I only made her worry all the time.
I really regretted that time.
When I thought of really losing grandma, I was so scared it made me tremble.
I didn't want to think about it ever again. Never again.
"...........gh, ............., ...............!"
Hurry, hurry to grandma..........
Grandma...........!
Grandma: "You people are totally exaggerating."
.......... That's what grandma said first.
When I rushed into "Delivery Works", grandma was leaning back in a chair.
Seeing that...... I almost collapsed on the spot.
Grandma had certainly fell down.
But, she couldn't move at all......... in other words, she had a dislocated hip.
Apparently Yoshie-san who made the call had seen grandma in pain, and had been frightened to death.
As soon as I entered the shop, she apologized earnestly with "I'm so sorryyyy."
Honestly, I was disappointed but....... I was relieved it was nothing serious.
What a relief......
That said, grandma couldn't walk so I had to carry her home.
Grandma: "Really, you people are exaggerating."
Aoba: "..................."
Grandma complained about the same thing as earlier on my back.
I was walking towards home slowly to avoid any shaking.
Aoba: "It can't be helped. Everyone's worried about you, grandma. Me too."
Grandma: "I'm still healthy enough."
Aoba: "I know that well but still."
Behind us, Ren followed tapping with his small legs.
Grandma: "When I can't move a little you treat me like I'm going to die right away."
Aoba: "Owowow. Don't kick me. Anyway, let's go to the hospital tomorrow? Okay?"
Since grandma rioted thoughtlessly for her age, I was afraid I would drop her.
And...... grandma was light.
I didn't have a large image of her originally, but was she this small?
This was the first time I carried grandma on my back.
Aoba: "You used to carry me on your back a lot before."
Grandma: "Hmm?"
Aoba: "No, I was talking about the past. I kind of remembered."
Grandma: "............Hmph. Because you often went somewhere by yourself."
Aoba: "By myself?"
Grandma: "Yes. When I wasn't looking for a moment, you were gone in no time."
Aoba: "Is that so. I can't remember at all."
Grandma: "I would be lonely."
Aoba: "Lonely? Why?"
Grandma: "Because when you began to go out by yourself, it started when your parents were gone."
Aoba: "Aa......"
I see.
I remember only hazy outlines of my parents.
But, I remember the times when grandma carried me on her back.
It was warm and smelled like grandma, I was relieved.
Grandma: "Well you were small back then, I won't blame you. And now you've grown foolishly big."
Aoba: "About that. At this age it's expected to have changed from childhood."
Grandma: "Nobody is saying such a thing."
Aoba: "Grandma, could you carry me on your back like in the old days? A challenge for the healthy us?"
Grandma: "Don't spout nonsense. Are you trying to kill me."
Aoba: "It was a joke."
Grandma: "Hmph."
Aoba: "..............Grandma."
Grandma: "What is it?"
Aoba: "You're light."
Grandma: "Shut up, you!"
Kop!
Aoba: "Ouch!"
I was slapped hard on the head.
But for some reason I began to feel joyful and I smiled secretly.
It was such a relief that grandma was safe.
When I think that this noisiness and hitting would be gone, I feel lonely.
While feeling grandmas temperature on my back, I walked the darkening road silently.
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