Healing

Gael was sitting in his study, eyes narrowed, a frown on the forehead. He still remembered the words that San told him. He felt so angry that he could kill a person right now yet he could not hurt her.

A knock on the door brought him out of his thoughts and his grandfather entered the room.

He sat on the couch and started a conversation which lead to San's illness.

"She is alright and why are you so interested in her?"

He was skeptical.

"When you were in a coma, I felt so alone even though there were many people around me. You know, I trust you more than my own kids. Also, you care about me too. Don't you?"

"Yes, I do Grandpa."

He inhaled deeply.

"She is a nice girl. You should marry her instantly. Even when you were in coma and there was no chance of you being woken up, she still agree dto marry you and have your child. Now that, you are awake, why don't you ...."

Gael squinted his eyes rather irritated. He could not believe San could tell such lies to his grandfather.

"Sir, the porr