Casper’s POV
When Diana finally stepped out, she looked completely composed. She closed the door gently behind her and walked toward me.
“Honey, do you want to see her?” she said, studying my face.
I nodded and went into the room.
Mrs. Juliahah was awake, but she didn’t say a word.
She looked smaller than I remembered.
Her face had lost some color, and the wrinkles around her eyes seemed deeper. But her eyes themselves were open.
And they were fixed on me.
I stepped closer to the bed.
“Grandma,” I said quietly.
Her gaze didn’t shift.
She just kept staring at me..
I shifted slightly under her gaze and cleared my throat.
“It’s Casper,” I added.
Her fingers twitched slightly on the bedsheet.
It was the first movement she had made since I entered.
I noticed the faint tremble i
