Daniel came home to find that her grandpa wasn’t there. Later that night, she got a call from the hospital.
“What!” She screamed. She ran towards the hospital with tears in her eyes.
“I’m sorry,” the doctor said. Daniel cried until she could cry no more. She was alone now.
The next day arrived; Daniel stood in front of the penthouse, staring up at the sky with her lips quivering. The doorman called Sandy to ask if Daniel should go up. Emotionless, Daniel went up the elevator. Sandy opened the door with a proud smile. Daniel went on the sofa; her eyes filled with tears.
“My grandpa. He―he passed away yesterday. He’s gone; I’m the only one alive now,” Daniel cried. Sandy sat next to her, comforting her, and giving her his shoulder to cry on.
“I’m sorry for your loss. Now this is going to be your motivation. Do it for family!” Sandy said. Daniel stopped mourning and wiped the tears off her