Somehow I had to expect a long -distance bus at the bus station. There was a cold autumn on the street. It was raining. My bus was leaving in fifty minutes. I settled in the chair of the waiting room, got the phone and started wandering on the Internet. There was a free place next to me and was entrusted with a lively grandmother. We began to communicate in passing, she visible she really wanted to talk to anyone. A conversation with a banal and auger began. I supported the conversation. The grandmother was very talkative, told about her life. The old woman told me about her life. She told how she burned the wooden house.

The house was large for two families. In one part lived a grandmother, in the second half a disadvantaged family. One day, at night, a fire broke out in a half-house and spilled over to the grandmother. The grandmother managed to save documents, money, some of the clothes. The house burned out completely, thank God no one burned. After this case, the grandmother went to her daughter to the city. She lived in her week. The son -in -law, did not say anything. And a week later, the daughter said at breakfast, “Mom, you snore and smash!” While the daughter with her son -in -law was at work, her grandmother gathered her simple things and went. Here she had tears in her eyes.

She waved them. “I raised her alone. She studied at school and institute. Helped with buying an apartment in the city. Helped to educate the twin grandchildren, ”the grandmother also told. I rolled the ball into my throat. Connecting the old woman: “Where do you live now?” Grandma replied: “She went back to her village. Settled in an empty house. I live there. I don’t need a lot. ” I wrote down my grandmother’s address for a long time. He came home and told his wife about his meeting. We had a problem, we were looking for a nanny for our baby. After consulting, we decided to take the old woman to us. Now she has a roof over her head, and we have a loving grandmother.