Kenta spoke on the spur of the moment--------.
"I have ('ve got) my grandfather and grandmother."
I asked "Do you mean they are your grandpa and grandma in your paternal side?"
"I don't know for sure, but when I was little, they gave me a ride and played with me."
"I see, good for you."
Though Kenta might have forgotten his biological parents, he seems he remembered his grandpa and grandma who used to come to see him at the facility. His memory is amazing as it was the time he was just about 2 years old or even younger........
Kenta was deep in thought and said..."I wonder how my grandpa and grandma are doing now."
I said "It's nice of you to think of them..."
Kenta continued " They may be dead?"
I replied "I don't think so, but I hope they are fine".
Don't you think...if they could see me....Wouldn't they say to me I'm a sweet little boy?
I replied "They would say it as you are certainly so"....
Kenta continued "Don't you think I might have a chance to see them when I grow up?"
I said "I wish you could see them someday, but I'm not sure for your mom, though"
I didn't hear him talk any futher, so I tried to peek into his face, and sure enough he has already fallen asleep with soft breathing. Whenever I see him sleep innocent-minded, I say to my heart I would help him treasure the heart-felt Kizuna (bonds or ties) through which Kenta was connected with a bunch of nice people even in temporary services.