The Granny - Part One by Joanne Morris Okano

    .There was a kind, little old woman who ran a small hotel in Torquay.  She had lived far away in the big city all her life and decided she wanted to spend her last days in the sea air.  She just loved it in Torquay.  It was the nicest place she had ever been.  The people were so friendly and kind.
     Her cat lived with her.  The cat sat and watched her on a stool in the kitchen as she baked the bread to put on the guests' breakfast table each morning.
     In the off-season she attended the temple to do work for her ancestors.  There she met a handsome friend.  He took her out for lunch and they became engaged after some time.  (I'm whispering this part, children, because she was a very shy person.)
     After a while they were ready to be married.  Her daughter and her nephews drove her to the temple nearly but before they reached it her daughter's car broke down and they had to push it to the temple.  Her fiance helped them and they all made it safely to the temple in time for the wedding.

TO BE CONTINUED