My grandmother wanted to use the internet, so I bought her a tablet for her birthday. The first problem was the password. She chose the name of her cat, and I said it was too easy. We tried something longer, but she forgot it in one day. In the end, she wrote it on a yellow paper and put it under the tablet. "That is not safe," I said. "Who is going to come into my kitchen?" she asked. I could not answer that. After a month, she was sending photographs to everyone. After three months, she was in four different groups. She sent me good morning messages at six o'clock, every day, with flowers. Then somebody wrote to her and said she had won a lot of money. She only had to send her bank number. She called me first. She did not click anything. "It looked strange," she said. "Nobody gives money to old women." I was very proud of her.