“Ci Ci… Ci Ci…” Christina pushed Jonathan away, and she ran out of the room. Mrs. Gloria was downstairs bringing up a glass of honey and tea for him to drink when she saw her running down to the living room.
“Where are you going, Ci Ci?” Grandma called to follow. Christina tried to suppress her emotions profoundly. He said a few words, then kept silent and ran out of the house: "I have urgent business to return home."
Jonathan Kim opened his eyes. He was shocked to awaken to the story that had just happened. His brain froze. He silently blamed himself, but everything was no longer in time.
"Where's Ci Ci, Grandpa?" He swore through a pounding headache. Jonathan Kim felt in a frenzy, panicking, that he had indeed collapsed. He didn't know what to do, didn't know what to think. The headac
