While I kept eating, time passed. While having around half done, I needed to take a quick break, especially as it was enough for me. While looking around, and not long after, I moved slowly into the bathroom and went back to bed. I could look at the time, and when I took the meds which I needed, Grandpa's voice came, "Oh Joe, how are you feeling today?"
"Good," I could say. When he nodded, I smiled, and not long after, I moved slowly undercover. When I had done this, he said, "About food. You need to end it."
"Oh, I will soon. Now this is enough for me. How were the kids?" I could say. As Grandpa looked at me, he said, "Write what you mean. I can't hear you."
