Jessica’s P.O.V.
I frowned when a shrilled voice of my alarm started hurting my ear. Why it had to be so loud? I looked for my phone on the night stand without opening my eyes. I wanted to sleep some more, but remembered that Grandpa was still here. I immediately got up and looked on the other side of the bed. A bitter smile crept on my lips when I saw it empty, and cold. He meant that he had gone long ago.
I sighed and slowly got up from bed. I went straight to the bathroom, and finished my business there. After putting on a floral top and jeans, I walked out of the room. I left my hair untied as they were still wet. I smiled when I saw Grandpa sitting on the couch, doing something in his phone.
“Good morning, Grandpa,” I greeted him politely while going towards him after descending th
