Kapitel 123: CHAPTER 123: I DON’T WANT TO DIE VIRGIN

Greenville Village, Resthouse.

The wind blew cold, causing the grass and trees to sway in a rhythmic dance. 

Seated in her wheelchair by the windowpane, Grandma stared into the distance, a tear tracing its path down her wrinkled cheek.

Clutched in her hand was a photograph of her and Peter, her lover. Peter's smile radiated joy, while she, on the side, wore a stoic expression.

She had believed herself to be strong, capable of enduring the ache of longing. However, the familiar voice she heard moments ago shattered the walls she had built around her heart.

As faint footsteps echoed on the floor, Grandma wiped away the tears and took a deep breath.

"Hello, Grandma, it's time for your medicine…" the nurse spoke with a smile, but her expression turned serious when she noticed Grandma's puffy eyes. "What's wrong? Do you feel any pain?" she inquired.

Grandma forced a smile. "No, I have the best nurse ever. I just miss someone."