Twenty seven

KIARA'S POV

" Finish up your meal when you wake up" I say to my grandma. She is lying still on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. Her breathing is still supported with a mechanical ventilator.

I come closer to her, lifting one hand and pressing one last kiss to her left hand before pulling away.

I stand closer to the door, looking back at her as few drops of tears escapes my eye. Its the first time she won't attend the family's death anniversary. Not because she doesn't want to but... I 'm scared to attend hers.

"Get well soon please grandma" I suddenly crouch and bully my face at my laps. I sneeze continually and the stands up. I miss grandma. More than she can imagine, more than anyone could imagine.

I miss her nagging and all that. I feel so much indebted to the old woman. While raising me, she haven't enjoyed a bit of her old age. Now I have finally grown up. No I guess I haven't, if not what am I doing in a man's house when I am not married to her. Grandma will scream in sh