The first time he saw her, she was on the swing downstairs, watching passersby, her little pigtails tied with bows. At almost a glance, he decided she was the girl who played piano upstairs. So he gave her a big smile. To his surprise, she shyly lowered her head, then told him, "I'm waiting for my grandpa. He went to the supermarket by the entrance to buy something."
He walked over and stood beside the swing, gently pushing it for her.
The little girl stared straight at him. "My grandpa really will be back soon." Did she think he was some creepy old man?
The author's writing is very beautiful, just wait and see