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my widowed mother.”
Then Chloe texted me.
You’ll regret this when Grandpa hears how unstable you are.
I laughed so hard my ribs punished me.
She had no idea Grandpa was sitting beside my bed, reading every word.
“May I?” he asked.
I handed him my phone.
He typed one sentence.
This is Maren’s grandfather. I am aware.
Chloe stopped replying.
But Mom doubled down.continue reading …
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