"Visit Me?" Brigitta leaned her broomstick against the outside wall and looked up. A wide smile graced the old woman's wrinkled face when she saw Oscar and Lisa walking towards her, "Do you think I'm sick?"
Brigitta spread her arms wide and took Lisa in her embrace. It had been a long time since she had met a sweet woman who could win the heart of her stubborn grandson. The wrinkles on her face became more obvious from her wide smile.
"Lisa, Oscar, why are you guys coming here without telling me first?" Brigitta let go of the embrace and kissed the woman's cheeks. "If you had told me beforehand, I would have already prepared everything! You know, I haven't told my maid to cook your favorite food!"
"Grandma, we haven't seen each other in a long time. So Oscar and I were planning to visit you without telling you first." Lisa replied while giving Oscar a glance.