My Grandfather

My grandfather is a quiet man. When people ask him questions, he always answers them with a few words. He is not a talkative person, but his silence speaks volumes about his wisdom and love for me.

Despite his limited words, my grandfather shows his affection in many subtle ways. He loves to spend time with me, whether it's sitting quietly in the corner reading a newspaper or sharing stories from his past. His presence is comforting, and his love is unconditional.

One of my fondest memories with my grandfather is when I asked him to buy me something. Instead of buying me a toy, he handed me an old, broken plastic box and told me to keep it. He explained that it could be used to hold some tiny gadgets and that one day, I would find a suitable place for it. This simple act taught me the value of reusing and valuing things.

My grandfather may not be able to express his feelings with words, but his actions speak louder than words. His quiet strength and unwavering love have shaped me into the person I am today. I cherish every moment spent with him and am grateful for the lessons he has taught me.