Regardless of Cesar’s fate, she was determined to stay.

“Grandma, we will wait here with you,” declared Tyrone.

Noting their resolve, Wanda fell silent.

Two hours later, the red light above the operating room’s door switched to green.

At the same time, Tyrone, Sabrina, and Wanda sprang up, bracing for the doctor’s report at the operating room’s entrance.

The door swung open.

“Lynch, how’s my grandpa?” Tyrone inquired immediately, his voice shaky and choked up.

was silently observing Lynch, her hands folded across her

a couple of days in the ICU.

softened into a smile, tears trickling

appreciate your help,

wheeled into the

the sight of a still Cesar

days ago, he was gleefully engrossed in a game of

all accompanied him to

cautioned, “The patient needs peace at the moment. Please

We will,”

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