He sighed. "I'm so sorry to hear that, Aliyah."
"It's okay, he was old by the way. My family and I readied ourselves that anytime he will leave us but still it hurts." I smiled even I feel sadness wrapped in my whole being.
"I understand." He looked at me. "Your name is Aliyah, right?"
I nodded. "Why?"
He handed me a tissue and a glass of water. He even checked my dextrose. "The girl that grandpa was talking about is Aliyah."
I know... That's me. I can't say that, of course.
"He asked me to find a girl named Aliyah, same as my age. Then protect her and make her feel special because she deserves that," he said.
Henry said that? He wants his grandson to protect him because he knew that we can never see each other again.
"I found her already." He smiled then looked at me with seriousn
