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Chapter: 505
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
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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.
Grandpa was already running on borrowed time…”
Fresh tears trickled down Sabrina’s cheeks.
Sighing, Tyrone settled Sabrina in the back seat of the car. He caressed her 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 stay healthy.”
“Alright… flow.
” Sabrina responded, her tears continuing their relentless
Finding no other alternative, Tyrone enveloped Sabrina in a comforting embrace, gently
stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance. “You are more beautiful without tears on
your face..
The driver stowed the wheelchair away in the trunk and started the car.
The car headed straight to the funeral home.
Cesar’s body had already been conveyed to the funeral home, arranged meticulously by
Larry. He was put into new clothes.
Work was underway to adorn the funeral hall as well.
As they neared the funeral home, Tyrone enveloped Sabrina’s hand in his own,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmurmuring, “When we reach, stick close to Grandpa. There’s no need for you to do
anything else, understand?”
“Alright.”
Lena, Larry’s wife, stood at the gate of the funeral home, dressed in black, When she saw
Tyrone and Sabrina arriving, she handed them two sets of black clothes.
Once they were dressed, Lena took charge of the wheelchair, telling Tyrone, “You proceed
ahead, Tyrone. I’ll look after Sabrina.
“Thank you, Lena.” Once more, Tyrone bent low to Sabrina, saying, “If you feel any
discomfort, don’t force yourself to endure it. Let me know if anything feels off. I have to
Leave now.”
“Okay.”
Without further delay, Tyrone left. Lena guided Sabrina to the lounge.
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