Just when everyone thought that Korbyn wouldn’t last until Leonel arrived, the door was pushed opened and Noreen wheeled a wheelchair into the room.

Leonel now had the chance to see Korbyn for the last time.

“Grandpa,” he said as he held Korbyn’s cold hand.

Korbyn didn’t have the strength to speak anymore.

He only opened his eyes and stared at Leonel’s left leg.

He repeatedly tried to open his mouth in an effort to say something.

He wanted to talk about the car accident.

He’d always felt that they needed to reveal the truth to Alexis.

But now, it was too late.

He couldn’t even speak.

seemed to know what he wanted to

closer and whispered in Korbyn’s ear, “I’ll take care of Alexis

tears welled up in Korbyn’s eyes when he heard

little, the wrinkles

he had been waiting for

always hoped that Leonel and Alexis could reconcile their

Korbyn passed away, Leonel was

and watched as the old man he considered

looked peaceful as

come to the realization that Korbyn was really

more than anyone had

side, he would now be reunited with

cheek, but

tears of the bereaved

suddenly became superstitious when faced with the death of his loved

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