“Beeeeep!!!” “I’m sorry Mrs. Braun, but your husband has flatlined.” The words still echo in my mind. April 17, 2021. It was a clear, sunny day, without a cloud in the sky. It was a day like any other, except for the fact that Grandpa was coming home from the hospital. I still vividly remember the ambulance arriving, bright red and blue lights flashing, causing my vision to be spotted for several minutes. I can still picture the stretcher bringing him into the house, the bright yellow and...