Cooking Buddy

“You know, I have a granddaughter about your age. If she ever comes to visit, you’ll have to meet her. I think you'd get along.”
When Mrs. Morrison had first told him that, Raph hadn’t been sure what to say. He’d known she had family somewhere. Farther south, from what he’d gathered. But he couldn’t imagine meeting them. The people who seem to have completely left Mrs. M without any support. And even if it wasn’t their fault there’s no way any meeting would go well for him.