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Suny hadn't been to a hospital in a long time and the smell of sterile water didn't sit well with her.
The walkway outside the senior care ward was very quiet, just the sound of the few of them walking on it.
Lily carried the freshly chicken soup cooked by the maid in front of her, and Suny supported Charlie.
When Charlie was young, he fought in several big wars and was shot in his left calf and right thigh. Now that he was older, he did not feel well when it rained.
He had been getting older and obviously in poorer health over the years, and despite being strong, he had had to submit that he was old.
Usually, he would rather walk slowly than let someone support him, but today the person supporting was Suny, Maryam's daughter. Looking at Suny's face, which was similar to Maryam's, Charlie's heart was soft.
Charlie could not walk fast enough, and Suny deliberately slowed her pace. When the two entered the ward, Lily had already swung Amy's bed up.
After being tortured by cancer for more than five years, Amy was now left with bones, but Suny looked at her face and vaguely saw that Amy was a beauty in her youth.
No wonder Robert said she resembled Amy, and indeed she did, especially with those charming eyes.
But now that Amy was old, the skin on her face drooped and her eyelids drooped, and her originally bright and beautiful charming eyes were only a rough outline, with no more charm left.
Suny stood and watched, only to feel a great weight on her heart.
This was her mother's mother, her grandmother.
Charlie walked over with his walking stick and stood at the head of the bed, looking down at his wife, "You have waited for so many years, and you finally made it. She had a bad life, she died in a car accident with her husband nine years ago, but she left behind a daughter, your granddaughter, who looks very much like you back then."
Saying that, Charlie looked at Suny: "Suny, come over and let your grandmother see you, she's been looking forward to this for so many years, finally."
Suny lifted her leg and walked over to the old lady on the hospital bed, her eyes were already very cloudy. Robert said she only had one breath left, could barely drink a few mouthfuls of soup, but she could not do anything else, she could not speak or move, but she could see people.
Just as she walked over, the fingers of Amy on the hospital bed resting on her side moved, and Lily saw it, "Suny, don't be afraid, your grandmother wants to touch you."
Suny saw Amy's fingers moving and she lowered her eyebrows as she carefully placed her hand on them.
The old lady's hand was as thin as a bone, and Suny's touch felt as if she had touched a dead branch.
Suddenly, her hand was gently shaken and Suny only felt a lump in her heart and an astringent taste in her throat: "Grandma, how are you, my name is Suny."
She looked down at Amy and curled her lips into a shallow smile.
As soon as Suny's words left her mouth, she felt a gentle touch on the back of her hand.
Amy knew she was coming.
Amy, who had waited painstakingly for over thirty years, now finally had Suny in front of her. In that cloudy vision, she faintly saw a girl in her twenties, who looked very, very much like her Maryam.
The old man whispered in her ear that this was Maryam's daughter, who looked like her.
Yes, they were much alike, both beautiful.
She had waited for more than thirty years, and had been torturing of cancer for more than five years, just to see her Maryam again one day.
But her Maryam had died, leaving her with a granddaughter.
She had always wanted a sweet granddaughter, and her daughter-in-law's health was not good enough to conceive another one after she gave birth to Robert.
Now that her Maryam had given her a granddaughter, she had gotten her wish.
Her granddaughter was so pretty and her voice was pleasant to ears.
She really wanted to hug her granddaughter, but unfortunately, she was already too weak to move.
Several times during the nights over the years, she fell asleep worrying that she wouldn't be able to open her eyes the next day.
Now, at last, she didn't have to worry.
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