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grandma’s crib

part 4

By Robbie BalePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
grandma’s crib
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4.

Once we had pulled in, Granny's driveway never looked better. I hopped out the car and had the best stretch. After I got all situated, I locked eyes with Granny, dropped everything and ran over. I've missed her so much. Gave her the biggest hug.

"Oh my goodness, my sweetheart! I miss you so much!"

We all unpacked the car, brought everything in the house, and went inside to chill. Granny made us some dinner, fire as usual. I’m excited for this week, so much going on in Coven City. Lots in store for us. Let’s get down to business.

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