Right then, all eyes had been focused on Leah. Only Timothy had noticed a figure hiding around the corner. He knew Mary still refused to see him. She was here to visit Leah but also still avoiding him.
"Eh? Where is she?" Mark was afraid that everyone would think he was lying and so he quickly explained, "It really was your grandma who brought me here. I had gone to Leah's house to look for her. But I couldn't go in. Then I met your grandma at the gate. She knew that I had gone there to see Leah, so she brought me to the hospital."
"Then why don't I see Grandma?" Leah sounded a little disappointed.
Wendy reached over and placed her hand on Leah's head. "Grandma probably has something she has to do," she told Leah gently. "Grandma loves you very much."
"Hm," Leah nodded her head meekly.
"Leah, what sickness do you have? Is it serious?" Mark looked at Leah's pale ashen face, his voice filled with worry.
