"Oh I just miss my Grandpa," said Jean.
"I take it he's still on Earth?" replied Boris.
"Technically yes. But he's dead."
"Oh I'm sorry."
"Don't worry it happened sometime ago. But I remember he never once shouted at me. He always made me feel special."
"You loved him?"
"He was my Grandpa I had to love him."
"I guess so."
"What I would give to see him once more. Sure I'd be too big to properly see him but to know he's there makes it worth it."
"Well unfortunately you can't turn back the hands of time. The loved ones that we've lost. They still survive in our memories. That way they live forever and ever." He could see that Jean was getting tearful. "Would you like a hug?"
"Yes please."
Jean then picked Boris up and she gave him a hug. She was also crying at the same time.