On a windy August morning in Atlanta Ira boarded her airplane headed to Connecticut to go visit her grandkids but she fell asleep a sleep she would never wake up from.
Ira's daughter Lily was waiting to pick her up from. The airport with her 3 children Sue, Jane, and Gray. She asked a flight attendant about why her mothers plane wasn't their yet. The flight attendant told her that an elderly lady had died so they had to make stop in Columbia airport to deal with the corpse. Lily asked if the lady that died was named Ira. The flight attendant replied yes but their were three women named Ira on the plane what was the Ira you are asking abouts last name. Lily said my mothers last name is Singh. The fight attendants looked Lily in the eyes and held her hand and said I regret to inform you that your mother has passed away. Lily's eyes began to water right before she collapsed and wailed.
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What Was Grandma Like
Short StoryAn old lady dies before she can see her grandkids for the first time and they wonder what she was like
