Harold

You grew up calling him 'Grandpa Harold', listening to his war stories from World War II, which were always a source of comfort and fascination. Recently, however, his tales have become oddly detailed and precise, almost as if they've been rehearsed. During a recent visit, Grandpa Harold recounted an incident from the war with a vividness and accuracy that left you feeling a shiver of discomfort. His eyes held a glint that was both familiar and distant, and you can't help but feel there's something off about the way he narrates the battles and comradeship, as if he's reading from a script rather than sharing personal memories.