Is it over now?

When I opened my eyes again, the warmness radiated by Samuel is gone.

I was left with another thud of headache and cold air. I remember being on and off, a few people with faces I couldn't figure out who and whose come to me, with the softest of their tones, trying to ask me questions. I heard them,  but my lips seal shut, and heavy. Barely even thinks of words to answer them.

Until they stop bothering me, allowing me to drift back into a deep oblivion sleep.

The significant sterilant smell alerted me at once, an I.V attached to my vein throbs in my attempts to move my hand. From my murky view,  the voices of chattering attract my attention, sitting on the sofa at the corner of the room, according to what I saw. I immediately recognize the two figures at once.

They were, mom and Grandpa...

Grandpa is rarely presented among us, and when he is there, something s