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My sister was laughing with distant relatives as if they were at a party, not a funeral.
It looked like she was celebrating.
Then she noticed me, and her smile vanished.
Her eyes widened in pure shock.
She marched toward me. “What are you doing here?!” she screamed.
“I didn’t come for you,” I said calmly. “I came for Grandpa.”
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