Ceeret's grandmother looked down at her husband with a frown on her face. He had been sleeping more often over the past few days and the small amount of time which he would be awake would be spent spouting things that neither of them understood. Even the medicine that they had been given to calm him was no longer working. It made her grandmother worried so much that she was unable to eat normally.
Ceeret looked at her grandma who took out a small blanket from her backpack and threw it over her grandfather. "This old idiot. He still does not know how to cover himself up when he sleeps." She clicked her tongue.
Ceeret shook her head at her grandma's words. "Grandma you best take care of grandpa. I know that even he knows that. I will order all favorite foods of grandpa's now."
She looked up at her grandchild, a small frown on her face. "I want some of my favorite foods too. Your mother won't be around today. Order all the food on the menu. Which restaurant have we gone for?"
