“Listen, you’re the only one who’s been kind to me and didn’t treat me like I was beneath you. I want to tell you something,” Sam said. He looked so serious, but suddenly my phone started ringing, interrupting him.
I took my phone out of my pocket and saw that it was my grandmother calling. “Sorry, I have to take this,” I said to Sam.
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My grandmother had been sick for a long time, and I didn’t know how much time she had left, though the doctors said not much. I couldn’t afford the luxury of ignoring her calls.
I picked up the phone. “Hi, Grandma. Is everything okay?” I asked anxiously.
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