"Someone's feelings burst out in desperate times."

　　Kendra's POV

　　The word ‘dying' repeatedly echoed in my head. Dying? Who's dying? Grandpa? Says who?

　　I couldn't accept the bitter truth and neither did Johann.

　　To him, it was only a part of their little circus, "Are you hearing yourself? Stop this madness, now!" he scoffed at them.

　　But nothing changed, their faces said it all.

　　"We couldn't tell you, I'm sorry," Mom ...