The summer I was 14, my grandmother took my sister and I to the beach for a week. My grandmother was my favorite person in the whole world, and it was a real treat to be at the beach with her for an entire week with no parent. It was an ideal week at Wildwood, New Jersey. We played in the water for hours and hours. We rode rides, at least, I rode the ones that wouldn’t make me sick, as I get severe motion sickness. We ate out, and…
