I want to remember today.

This is the day I get to know just how disappointed my grandpa is in his fourth youngest son. A leopard will never change its spot, he thinks. He told me, again and again, never to tell anyone about what he had said to me when we were alone...

It bothers me to see such an elderly person carrying his disappointment all these years, for almost a decade, and refusing to let it go. How deep can his disappointment get...?