I hate phone calls in the middle of the night

especially from family members

However, I experienced the same fear just yesterday morning in the middle of the night

I recieved a call in the middle of the night at 3 am from my aunt.

After hearing what she got to say, I immediately shot up from my bed.

I remembered how I rushed out from the house and ran to get a taxi.

I then called out to the taxi driver 'Singapore General Hospiatal please'

When we reached, I could not care less about the officer shouting for me to wait up and register. I immediately pushed him away and ran up to the ward my grandma is staying in.

Seeing my grandma lying on the bed, not moving, not saying anything.

Her eyes was disoriented and seemed spaced out.

I immediately cried out to God.