Henry left to do the tasks given for him to do. And inside the private ward, only John and Diane were left. She was so grateful to John that she was diligently serving him.
“Would you like to eat some yogurt?” Diane asked to open a different conversation.
“Sure. I’m still starving.” He lightly chuckled. He shook his head, remembering why he was here and who was the culprit.
“What?” Diane asked when she saw his face as she handed him a pint of plain yogurt from the refrigerator.
“Nothing. I just wonder what made my grandma go crazy to do such a thing.” He simply answered as he started to scoop and eat his yogurt. He still hasn’t figured it out. He wasn’t able to ask her during lunch when he realized what was happening to him because his focus was to relieve the discomfort he was feel
