"He didn't even make it to the hospital before he stopped breathing."
Amelia's voice was low, not like she was joking.
When Howard and Hamza heard this, their pupils both shrank heavily.
They couldn't just take what they heard as a dream.
That was Sebastian!
Even Efrain couldn't help but say, "So, Ms. Cromwell, you only appeared because Mr. Sebastian was on the variety show before?"
"Meeting Sebastian back then was by chance," Amelia looked down, "But I'm grateful I went. The same goes for Alfonso. Grandpa, Howard, I can't just think of him as a dream."
Hamza couldn't sit still either, his hands trembling as he patted Amelia's head, "Don't be afraid, Grandpa is here."
"However, it wasn't over yet." Amelia looked up and met Howard's eyes. "Howard, when Grandpa called you back to hel
