Every Friday, I do volunteer work at an old people's home. It usually takes me several hours1joy to the old people there. One Friday, as I2to leave the house, the telephone rang. I picked it up, and found the call was from my husband. "Sorry, dear. But I've got too much work to do now. I'm afraid that you will.3pick up Taylor from school today. I4home as soon as I can." he said.
So, with the unexpected partner, my son Taylor, I went to5old people's home. That day, we were supposed to send flowers to each lady there. After we visited the third room, I noticed that my son would give the flowers to each lady and whisper(低语) something into the lady's ear. In return, I would always get a smile. I didn't ask him what6because I wanted to make sure that we had enough time7all the ladies.
After that evening, at dinner time, l8by my husband how my volunteer work worked out. "It was fun," I said." Whatever Taylor said to the ladies, it surely made them9." I stopped10at my son across the table. "What did you whisper back then?" l asked.
With a smile on his face, he answered, "All I said was 'l love you, Grandma. You look so beautiful today. 'I wanted to make them feel good."
