Eagerly, Sabrina began putting on her shoes, preparing to leave the bedroom.

As Tyrone entered the living area, he spotted Sabrina on the second-floor landing and immediately halted her. “Don’t move!”

He ascended the stairs to scoop her up. As he took in her puffy red eyes and tear-streaked cheeks, a look of concern crossed his face. “Why did you get out of bed?”

“Just a few steps. I’ll be fine.”

“That’s not acceptable.”

Sabrina had no interest in quarreling about this. “Grandpa seemed perfectly fine a few days ago. How did he suddenly…

Tyrone cast his gaze downward and revealed, “When he was last in the hospital, Lynch predicted he only had a maximum of three months left.

already running on borrowed

trickled down

Grandpa wouldn’t want you to be unhappy. His ultimate wish was to see his great-grandchild. For his sake, both you

“Alright… flow.

her

Sabrina in a comforting embrace, gently stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance. “You are more beautiful without tears on

wheelchair away in

car headed straight to the funeral

body had already been conveyed to the funeral home, arranged

adorn the funeral hall

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