I Woke After 11 Days and Found My 9-Year-Old Grandson Asleep Beside My Hospital Bed—Then He Whispered, “Pretend You’re Still in a Coma”

“Objectively Ohio.”

We argued.

Then he asked:

“You going to be okay?”

There it was again.

The old question.

“I’m going to miss you.”

“That isn’t what I asked.”