ERichard and Daisy with Dave took Lynelle, Livy and Fabian then took them into the ICU where Bryan was dying with Lawrence. The situation was getting worse, Bryan didn't want doctors trying to save him and he just wanted to see his grandchildren until God took his life.
"Dad..." Richard brought Fabian closer to his father so he could see his son.
Bryan smiled faintly, feeling like touching the tiny baby dressed in blue but his hands couldn't move, even his whole body couldn't move. All he could do was look and talk, and he felt short of breath, while his whole body felt dead.
"When he can play, he will play with you... He will like you," Richard said while continuing to carry Fabian who glanced at Bryan. "Isn't he a lot like me?"
"Yeah..." Bryan whispered. "And he won't be a jerk like us..."
Richard smiled. ."No, his mother won't let that happen."
