I was really surprise to see my Grandparents.

"There he is!" Grandma said hugging me. 

I couldn't even speak. What the heck are they doing here?

"Uhh. Hi. What? What are you guys doing here?" I ask. 

"We had to see you! The house was getting lonely." Grandma said. 

Grandpa walked in. He didn't look so good. He was almost limping. He looked more tired than usual. 

"Angela. Tommy. How are you two?" Grandma asked.

"We're good." Angela said. 

I think she's lying after that crazy experience I don't think anyone here is alright.

"We'll leave you guys to it." Tommy said. 

They closed the door. Grandma started touching my face. 

"How have you been?" Grandpa asked. 

"Fine..." I lie.

Grandpa sat down on the bed. He breathed heavily. 

"Are you alright?" I ask. 

"I'm fine. It's just..." Grandpa started. 

"We recently learned that he has an illness." Grandma said. 

"You're sick?" I ask. 

"Yeah, and they said I don't have long to live." Grandpa said. 

My face froze. I can feel the tears coming. I lost my parents. I can't lose my grandparents. Then I'll really really be an orphan. 

"But your Grandpa's tough. He'll be fine. He'll probably outlive us all." Grandma said. 

"Is that the reason you came?" I ask. 

"That's part of it." Grandpa admitted. 

I slumped down on the mini couch. Grandma sat next to me. I leaned my head on her shoulder.