Four. Days.

Four. Days.Hamza Harraz

Day 1

Calling him. 

Happy.

No Stress

Day 2

Parents, home, quick.

Dad-Packing quick.

"He isn't feeling too well. Dad needs to go to check on him.”

Confusion

Sadness

"His blood pressure is dropping rapidly”

More Sadness

Why?

***

Mom-

Might Be Stroke

Stroke

Hemorrhage

Day 3

Dad-Packing

Leaving 

Traveling

"He is still the same."

"Things aren't looking good”

Day 4

Is he better?

No

Mom-He is feeling worse

Calling dad-"Your grandpa-he died. Just as I was arriving at the airport in Egypt”

More sadness

Remembrance

Happy times

Sad times 

Laughing back at them

Locked

Forever

Never to be Forgotten

Written in memory of Fathalla Harraz [My Grandfather] (1950-2021)