It all began when my father-in-law paid us a visit at our house in the city. He had called my husband and told him that he was getting lonely at the village since his wife’s death and that he needed a break from the village, it reminded him a lot of my mother-in–law who had passed away 3months ago. My husband being the only child, accepted his father’s request and invited him to stay with us until he felt comfortable to go back home.
When he came, everything was normal. He has always had a swift relationship with his son, and things between them were okay. Our children loved him and they enjoyed the presence of their grandfather.