When Natalie returned home, she was surprised to find her grandpa already sitting on the sofa, watching TV.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here?" she asked as she changed her foot-wears and went to him. "You should still be in the hospital."
"I would feel more sick if I were there." The old man assured, "I am fine. Doctor allowed me to be here."
She sat next to him. "Grandma…."
"She's busy stirring up more trouble for you. She hardly has time to worry about me," he said with a sigh, then added, "You're not going to that charity gala, are you?"
"I didn't want to, but I have to," Natalie replied.
"You shouldn't go," her grandpa said, frowning. "Your grandma's probably planning to embarrass you. I'm worried."
"Grandpa, you can't keep asking me to avoid these events just because of them," she assured him gently. "Even if I skip this one, they'll find another way to cause trouble. It won't ever stop. Trust me, I'll be fine."
