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.

was already running on

trickled

“Stop crying. Grandpa wouldn’t

“Alright… flow.

her tears

no other alternative, Tyrone enveloped Sabrina in a comforting embrace, gently stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance. “You are

stowed the wheelchair away in the trunk and started the

straight to

home, arranged

underway to adorn the

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