I wiped away my tears and said, "Grandpa, you haven't seen me get married and start a family yet. Hold on, please hold on."
I hurriedly took out my phone and called Christa. I wanted to reassure my grandpa and fulfill his last wish.
As I listened to the mechanical voice coming from my phone, I was burning with anxiety.
Just as the call was about to end, Christa finally answered. "Christa, can you come to the hospital? My grandpa is not doing well."
But the response I got was erotic gasps. I immediately understood what was happening on the other end.
The call was hung up, and then a WhatsApp message came.
[I told you I'm busy. Why are you calling? Aren't you annoying? Can't you consider my feelings? You're just a clown who can't even show your face.
[I agreed to be your girlfriend, not to be sold to you. Take care of your family problem on your own. It has nothing to do with me.]
I was stunned for a moment.
I felt like I fell into hell again.
"Dylan, Dylan, come quickly. Grandpa is not doing well."
I hung up the phone and when I ran to my grandpa, he had already left.
I was crying uncontrollably while lying on top of him.