“It’s great to see you smiling, Dad.”
“I met a woman.”
Charles’ smile quickly disappeared as his father told him about Susan.
“Dad, she’s catfishing you. You could be her grandfather.”
“And you could still be her grandfather.”
Charles saw the sadness return to his father’s face; a sadness that consumed him for three years.
“Dad, I don’t think she’s catfishing you.”
As the smile returned to his father’s face, Charles said goodbye, treasuring the old man’s happiness again.