Then she reached out calmly and snatched the gift from my daughter.
Abby froze completely.
Her eyes filled with tears so fast it broke my heart.
“Grandma… please… that’s my birthday gift,” she whispered.
Sharon tucked the box under her arm as if it were hers all along.
“I’ll keep it safe until you learn to appreciate what people do for you.”
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