Got a call from the hospital: grandpa's hour has come. It feels kinda weird, because I was writing a scene for Se7en until literally seconds ago... Well, gotta go. I'll see you guys later.
Thank you, guys. It means a lot to me. He's currently in a deep coma, still not officially dead... But he's almost there. Been with him until a few moments ago, now dad has tagged me out, meaning I have a hour to regroup. Guess I'll write another scene for Se7en, to try and distract myself.