PS. Sorry, feel awkward but just realised as I'm cross posting old stuff. There's a separate piece I wrote that explains that this "short story" is actually a true story. In case that wasn't obvious. I don't talk about this stuff so now I'm going to hide under the bed. My bed. Metaphorically. I'll shut up now.
Muriel needs to be dropped to the ground.
Sadly my nan is dead but I know what you mean. (It's ok. We made up.)
PS. Sorry, feel awkward but just realised as I'm cross posting old stuff. There's a separate piece I wrote that explains that this "short story" is actually a true story. In case that wasn't obvious. I don't talk about this stuff so now I'm going to hide under the bed. My bed. Metaphorically. I'll shut up now.
I figured after your last comment. It's good to get it out. *hugs*
Friend Link for the explainer if you're curious: https://aninjusticemag.com/fiction-is-the-lie-that-tells-the-truth-2bd61d1a6c01?sk=6764d84b876f8c8d56f66e4c489d0fb2