Pine Tree Village Retirement Community was
a nondescript two-story brown brick building that
could have doubled for an apartment building. It
included assisted living, independent units, and a
full nursing wing and was about ten minutes
north from my house.
I enjoyed volunteering at the nursing home.
If I had a dismal day at school or was struggling
with Nash, I forgot my worries. These seniors
were very different from the seniors at my school.
Most of the residents were happy to see a fresh,
young face. And even though many of them told
me the same story over and over, it was
interesting to hear the tales of past generations in
Legend's Run or cities and countries I'd never
visited.
Abby and Ivy, convinced wrinkles were
contagious, refused to set foot in the senior
community, and Nash was always too busy,
practicing, playing, or preparing for sports. I knew
it was unlikely he'd come to visit other people's
grandparents. That didn't make my friends bad,
but it would have been cool if I could have shared
the experience with them. It was something I'd
always done on my own.
Mr. Worthington was my favorite resident at
Pine Tree Village. For a gentleman who was
eighty-nine years old, he was quite cute. Mr.
Worthington was alert, mobile, and in shape. We
walked the hallways or outside commons areas
together. He always dressed in khaki pants and a
cardigan sweater and kept his fuzzy white hair
neatly combed.
Every time I visited Pine Tree Village, I was
always greeted by the receptionist, who had me
sign in and pointed me to an area where the staff
could use an extra hand. Today's visit was extra
special. It was Halloween and I'd dressed as
Little Red Riding Hood . I wore a red hoodie, the
arms loosely tied around my neck and the body
as a cape, along with a black bodice, white T-
shirt, and red flippy skirt. I finished off my fairy-
tale look with white folded socks and a pair of
Juliette's black pumps she'd left behind in her
closet. It wasn't a good idea to pass out candy
to the residents, so I came with " Happy

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