Nana Visitor 소설 & 이야기

“You planned this whole ambush?” Nana lifted her chin, her eyes softening as she looked at them. “I wanted to see it for myself. I wanted to be here to see you both. This day means so much for you two, I couldn't miss it for anything. Not when I can still walk. Even if I couldn't, I would still make it.” Her gaze shifted to the both of them, and for a moment, the sharp, witty grandmother disappeared, replaced by something deeply tender. “And I am very, very glad I did.”

“It’s because of me, Nana. He… He proposed yet—” “What are you doing here?” Zoe and Nana froze for a moment when they heard that familiar voice. Nana Milky smiled and let go of Zoe. “Helios…” Zoe slowly turned to face him and met his cold gaze. “H-Hey…” “What are you doing here?” Zoe was about to open her mouth when Nana went in front of her. “She’s here to visit you, of course.” “Send her away, Nana. I don’t want to see her,” he said.

“Dominic was an asshole, and I was an asshole for listening to him, but time has passed. We’ve changed. Him especially.” I didn’t say anything. Only nodded slowly. “Dominic misses you. And Nana too, especially since she’s been in poor health lately. She’s hoping you can visit her sometime.” I did miss Nana. “I will visit her. Thanks for telling me.” Aiden nodded in acceptance. Rachel hurried down the stairs with her bags and the three of us left Rachel’s store. She locked up and after saying goodbye to each other, we went out separate places, Aiden and Rachel in Aiden’s car and me walking.

Rose smiled and Sylvia released a breath she didn't know she was holding. "Nice to meet you" Sylvia smiled back. "Okay, so who is she? Is she your girlfriend!" Rose faced Damien with furrowed brows and Sylvia waited anxiously for his answer. "Err.. she is.." Damien stuttered not knowing what to say. "It seems so" Kathy spoke up and Sylvia and Damien faced her. "What?" She shrugged. "Don't mind her, I am their nanny" Sylvia said. "What! A nanny, how many days have you been here?" Rose asked.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

Nana stood at the gate and looked at the packhouse and the hall and the accommodation buildings and the grounds. Everything she had come to with one bag from a medical facility in a distant territory where she had been medicated for two years for something that was not an illness. She looked at it for a long moment. Then she looked at me. "Thank you for knocking on my door," she said. "Thank you for opening it," I said. She got in the car. Drove through the gate. I watched until she was gone. Then I stood at the gate alone for a moment.

There was a special corner where visitors could write cards and hang them on a wire wishing tree. The waiter came over with a professional smile. "For two? Couple set?" "Sweetheart Latte, Promise Cake, Couple Special. Which one do you choose?" Nina almost wanted to reject the message. Without a game goal, visiting a place like this felt embarrassing. Nina opened her mouth to refuse, but Arthur went ahead. "Black coffee for me. Tea for her." Nina stared at Arthur. He didn't even ask. Arthur was right. Nina always drank tea.

“Of course. What is it?” Nina hesitated, choosing her words carefully. “I just wanted to thank you for taking care of my mother. But I’m curious, how long have you been working here?” Nurse Kelly’s eyes flickered with something Nina couldn’t quite read. “A few years now, besides, it's not professional to disclose that, but it's been a few years now. Well, I’ve seen a lot of cases like your mother’s. Be rest assured, She’s in good hands.”

and I nearly had a heart attack. The estate was enormous. Wide gates, several security guards at the entrance. This had to be it, or I got the wrong address or worse…it was a prank from scammers…I was still skeptical, go back or at least try to talk to someone. I made up my mind, I was going to try regardless. I approached the gate slowly, fear clinging to every step. “Hi, I’m Lana. I’m one of the applicants being interviewed today.” I said to one of the security guards.

he asked. “This?“ I scoffed, seething with anger. “If you’re only here to mock my living, I suggest you leave now!” “Truth hurts?” he raised an eyebrow and continued, “I’m here because Nana is asking to see you again. She has cancer and has requested me to ask you to visit her before she passes away.” My eyes widened in concern and disbelief. “Nana has cancer?” “Of course, it’s a common reaction for someone who leaves without a word and changes their name. If it weren’t for Nana, I wouldn’t be here today. Being with this little dirty room—”