My grandma passed away 3 years ago – Page 5

At dawn, Marla sits on the porch beside her suitcase, rocking, broken. When she sees me, she grabs my wrist.

“She speaks to you,” she whispers. “Doesn’t she?”

“Grandma always spoke to me,” I say quietly.

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“She wants me gone,” Marla sobs.

“She wants what belongs to her protected,” I reply.

Marla recoils as if burned and flees down the driveway without looking back.

Dad doesn’t follow.

He just collapses onto the steps.

“You set this up,” he says hoarsely.

“No,” I answer. “You did.”

Silence stretches between us.

Then the porch boards creak.

The door opens.

Cold air pours out.

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