George, who walked into the living room suddenly stopped, when he looked at the girls and young men who were in front of him this time.
The girl's face was flushed, and she slowly stepped closer to him.
"Yo ..- you .." said George, half hanging.
"Grandpa! Why are you scaring me!" shrieked the girl as she ran to hug George, who was still standing straight, without moving from his position.
"Oh, I'm sorry dear, I forgot to inform you, and how do you know grandpa is here?" George asked Kezia as he loosened his hug.
Kezia pursed her lips and told George that she had a strong feeling George was there.
"You are indeed my granddaughter," said George while gently ruffling Kezia's hair.
Kezia seemed to be giving him a smile accompanied by a grin that was clearly visible on her face.
