However, just as he was about to turn and leave, a commanding voice pierced the air, causing Orion to halt in his tracks. "Wait a minute," the elderly woman called out, her tone demanding his attention. Intrigued and curious, he turned back around, his eyes fixed on her, a mix of confusion and questioning evident on his face. Before he could utter a word, the aged woman swiftly interjected, her voice tinged with concern, "I hope you haven't forgotten who I am," closing the distance between them. Her smile radiated warmth and awkwardness, impossible to ignore. Caught off guard, Orion couldn't help but reciprocate the smile as he shook his head and replied, "Sorry, grandma, but I'm afraid I don't remember you."
