My Classmates Spent Years Laughing at My ‘Lunch Lady’ Grandma – Until My Graduation Speech Made Them Fall Silent

She approached as if she were walking through glass.

“I’m sorry,” she said. Her voice cracked, just barely.

I stared at her.

“We were so mean,” she said. “And we thought it was harmless.

But it wasn’t. And I… I’m sorry.”

Behind her were others.

Tyler, who once drew a cartoon of my grandma holding a mop. Marcus, who used to joke about “my five-star cafeteria chef.” Even Zoey, who once made a TikTok mocking my grandma’s voice.

They all looked the same now — red-eyed, ashamed, and small.

“We didn’t think,” Zoey mumbled. “She was just…

always there.”

Tyler nodded. “And we took her for granted. I feel sick about it.”

I didn’t know what to say.

Part of me wanted to scream. Another part wanted to tell them they didn’t deserve to feel sad. But then I thought of Grandma.

I thought of her calling the kids “sweetheart” even when they didn’t answer.

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