**Olivia POV

While getting caught up on school, I hadn’t been able to drop by the hospital and visit my grandmother like I normally did. So, when she called me one afternoon while I was headed back to my apartment, my stomach twisted in guilt.

“Grandma Jaqueline,” I greeted. “How are you?”

“Hello honey, I was calling to see how you were. I haven’t heard from you in a while,” she said.

I winced, my guilt picking up again. “I know. I’m really sorry ...