Helen did not dawdle and hurried to Henry’s room.

The room with antique furnishings was now swirling with the scent of medicine, with various emergency medical equipment brought into the room.

Two nurses were working busily, and Helen ran up to Henry to find him on his last legs.

“Grandpa…” she murmured miserably.

“Frank? I–Is that you?” Henry slowly opened his eyes, thinking she was Frank.

Helen,”

“You’re here? Where’s Frank? Why isn’t he here with you…” “Grandpa, we’re already divorced,” Helen said awkwardly. “He’s not coming.‘ 11 Henry’s breathing turned ragged and his tone became urgent. “Helen… You shouldn’t have divorced Frank… You shouldn’t…” His reaction shocked Helen. “Please, Grandfather. You’re scaring me… calm down!” The nurse nearby sighed just then. “He’s been calling the

he was

I want to see Frank one last time. There’s things I

frustrated right then–she was already thoroughly disappointed with Frank after what had happened at

said. “We don’t need Frank–why do you keep obsessing over him?” Henry said feebly nonetheless, “I’m begging you, please…” “What are you saying?!” Helen was speechless–it was as if

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