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.

running on

tears trickled

face gently, his thumbs wiping away her tears. “Stop crying. Grandpa wouldn’t want you to be unhappy. His ultimate wish was to see his great-grandchild. For his sake, both you and the baby must

“Alright… flow.

Sabrina responded, her

stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance.

the wheelchair away in the trunk and

headed straight to the funeral

been conveyed to the funeral home,

to adorn the funeral

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