#54: Fading
A nursing home in Germany. [Grandma Heidi is sitting up in bed. Ralf and Jessi enter.] -Good morning. -Who’s that? I haven’t got my glasses on. -Mum, hello, it’s Ralf -Ralf? I don’t know a Ralf. Where are my glasses? -It’s your son. Ralf. I was here yesterday. [Ralf hands his mother her glasses. She […]
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