Alan Morgan returned to the hospital and saw Gerry Peary sitting on the bed, looking innocently at the Transformer in front of him.
His eyes were filled with longing.
Yet, he hadn't touched it at all.
"Gerry?"
Alan Morgan walked in, a smile on his face.
"Dad!"
Gerry smiled at Alan Morgan. With the nutritional adjustments over the past few days, Gerry's complexion had improved significantly, and he looked healthier.
"Hmm, why isn't Gerry playing with the toy?"
Alan Morgan pointed at the Transformer nearby.
Upon hearing this, Gerry immediately frowned, and his smile disappeared.
"Gerry didn't not play, it's just... Mom used to say these things are expensive and impractical, a waste of money and time."
These were Shirley Grant's words from before, which Gerry always remembered.
He didn't dare to forget, fearing that if he did something to upset Shirley Grant,
she would never come back.
"Dad, if I'm very good, will mom come back?"
