"Mr. Blakemore." I heard James greet the old man in the wheelchair. He only nodded at him without having a handshake.

My eyes were gazing at the old man behind James. He couldn't see me clearly from his point of view, but I could see him like the daylight. I had never met this man but why was his presence so overbearing?

"Suzy said that you were busy and couldn't see me here. This old man got admitted to the hospital because of a mild heart attack and hoping that his son to visit him." The old man uttered his feeling. He was not mad or sounded arrogant. He sounded...