I, who had never met my grandfather, found out that his house was near the school I attended. My mother repeatedly told me not to go see him, but driven by curiosity, I went anyway. The man who came out seemed kind. When I told him I was his grandson, he smiled happily and invited me into his home. We enjoyed tea while reminiscing about old times. 'I thought he might be a nasty person, but it seems I was wrong,' I thought just as…
