Chapter 85

𝘼𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙖'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫 '𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙢𝙖, 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣?" I asked grandma as we ate dinner quietly but I decided to break the silence. Grandma was chewing on her veggies slowly and her attention was just on the food. Mom was lost in thought because she barely even touched her meal – just tossing on it. She was just stabbing the meatballs with her fork and I felt for the poor thing ; she was stabbing the meatballs so hard like it was the cause of her problem. Grandma cleared her throat and turned to look at me. She wiped the corner of her lips with the dinning hankie. '𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠. I couldn't wait to get discharged and go home." She shrugged and continued eating. 'Yeah. I hate the smell of hospital too grandma." I scrunched up my face while she chuckled lightly. 'You couldn't even visit me at the hospital Alicia, you're a bad child." She whined and took from meatballs