my life
My grandfather has told me stories about his grandfather who, no matter how independent he was- and he was very- he would still do anything and everything in his power to stop evil villains from destroying the city and its thousands of citizens living in it. Every time I went to my grandfather’s house he would have a new story including a new villain against the same old independent man he called grandpa. His grandfather was so independent, that no one person knew that he was the man who kept saving their lives day in and day out.