Literature
Grandpa Rome and Romano
He couldn't imagine a world, holding a broken loneliness, such a dim light, such a dull one that was irreversible. If he could explain it all, if he could fix it, transform it, but he couldn't, and he knew all too well of that subject. The weight he felt high on his shoulders began to bring him down, and even though he knew he was crumbling, he didn't have the heart to tell anyone else.
"You're going to fall! You're going to just break and nobody will help you!"
Back then, he made fun of his grandson's words, like he would ever fall, he was great.
Only now, did he realize, how truly intelligent that boy had been, only now, d
