A visit

Richie

“What’re you doing here grandfather?” He asked again, sounding a little incredulous and piqued at the same time but there was no way he would raise his voice at Philip.

Philip was his nemesis. His Achilles heel and the only person… well asides Kate…that he could never imagine himself saying no to,

He stared at the man who looked out of place in his Armani three piece suit, Louis Vuitton shoes, slicked back hair and piercing eyes and wondered why he had decided to overdress this way to a hospital.

The only inexpensive looking thing on Grandfather Phillip was the lunch box clasped in his hands..

“Are you deaf now too, son?” Grandfather Philip replied with equal fierceness as he stared back down as Richie. Richie backed away just when the stare was becoming too intense.

“No.”

“…I just told you, I brought you lunch.” Grandfather Phillip replied whilst raising the large box so high in the air until it was way above his head.

Richie’s frustration grew as he stared at his grandfather