Stacey "Hey, don't worry! Just relax," Juan tries to comfort me during this tough situation, but my anxiety is overwhelming. My mind is filled with negative thoughts, and I can't bear the idea of losing my grandpa. Tears start to flow, and I don't mind showing my emotions to Juan, even if he thinks I'm weak. Despite his efforts to be there for me, he keeps trying to calm me down.As we pull into the driveway of the manor, I notice the ambulance parked on one side. When Juan brings the car to a stop, I quickly rush out without glancing back. I observe a group of individuals carrying a stretcher, on which lies my frail grandfather, looking more fragile than ever. He appears partially conscious, and as I approach him, I call out his name. "Grandpa, I'm here! Please open your eyes."Tears continue to stream down my face, but I no longer feel the chill of the cold weather. The forecast predicts a high chance of snow and a possible windstorm approaching. My elderly gr
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