My mom had just married my stepdad and I was around 7 years old. I would have to go to his mom and dad’s house before school since my mom had just started working again. His dad was dying and on oxygen. He was pretty much bed ridden at that point. He called me into his room and asked me just to come in there to say hello whenever I came over. He didn’t last much longer after that, but he still wanted to see me even though he had barely known me.