Ron:I lifted my grandmother and rushed toward the car. One thought kept repeating in my mind. How could this happen?Just a short while ago, she had been completely fine. Every time she coughed and vomited, my breathing felt tighter.“Grandma, please, just hold on a little longer. We are almost at the hospital,” I told her, holding her close.I kept my arms wrapped around her.“Drive faster,” I shouted at the driver.Every single second mattered.“Listen, I do not think I can handle this pain,” my Grandma murmured in a very faint voice, then added, “but remember, I am very, very proud of you.”Her words reached deep inside me. I hugged her even tighter.“Do not say things like that. You will stay with me. Today, tomorrow, every morning, every day,” I replied firmly.“We are almost there,” I said, trying to sound hopeful.“Grandma, look, we have reached the hospital,” I urged, quickly taking her hand and giving it a gentle shake.However, I noticed that she had stopped coughing comple
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