Hanging up on her daughter was the best he could offer her. Not matter how much he tried to pretend he couldn't just see her like her own daughter. There was something holding him back from even thinking about it. He was a lonely man. The cat was his best friend, it had also deserted the house. All he was left with was the TV and it was not fun anymore despite paying for the most expensive subscription. He missed Lilly and he was not sure if she missed her. What if he just apologized?
"Not happening!" Henry said out loud to himself.
The reality of the matter was, Henry was getting sicker day by day. That evening watching news on his seat he had a handful of prescribed drugs on the table waiting for him to swallow them. The doctor had confirmed he had hypertension. And one instruction tha
