After two hours of driving, we crossed a sign reading;
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I cringed. Grady's Grove? This town had better not be as bad as it's name.
And my mum must have read my mind. "It's better than it looks, I promise."
She'd better be right.
Once we reached my grandmother's place, I gasped. "I knew it was a big house, but I didn't know it was a freaking palace!"
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Mum laughed, "It's not a palace, M.J., it's a mansion. But still, I told you this place was great!"
And I had to agree.
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A Ballad for the Lost
General FictionHe never spoke. They thought he couldn't, but I knew he was waiting for the right time. He never tried to communicate with anyone. They thought he didn't want to, but I knew he didn't have anyone to talk to. They thought he was just sick, bu...
