"One question at a time grandma!" I groaned and she smacked my hips with her hands, I barely felt any pain but pretended it hurt me so she would be happy she was still able to hurt me.

"Now answer me, does Clara give you food to eat? Because I can clearly see your bones through your flesh!" She said with a serious face on.

"I'm fine grandma" I kissed her on the cheek and settled on her old couch.

"Then why don't you never visit me often, you know you're the only one I have ...