I Love You More Than Anything

Kenand kept smiling as he drove the car back to DC.

"Why are you smiling all the time?" Evans said irritably.

"I just realized that you're almost five. And you're still so dashing and handsome. But still, age doesn't lie. I think it's time for you to retire at home. Don't become a workaholic grandpa," said Kenand.

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"Are you going to operate, sir?" asked Kenand turning serious.

"I don't know, maybe yes, maybe no," said Evans.

"Why?"

"The recovery period is too long. I want to get married soon. I don't want Andrea to have to take care of me who is weak and sick. I don't want to give her that kind of married life," Evans said.

"I understand. But that's no reason to delay the surgery. Rather than your life being threatened? You said it yourself, Andrea threatened to die with you if you died. You don't want that to happen, do you?" said Kenand.