Debbie’s hand.

Ignoring the broken teacup, he took Debbie to a distinguished old Lady with silver hair.

“Grandma, I’m back with Megan and Debbie. This is

Debbie Nelson, my wife,” he said to the old lady. Then turning to

Debbie, he said, “Deb, greet Grandma.”

The grandma wore a long garnet cashmere sweater, top-notch pearls around her neck and her wrists. She had been gazing at Debbie, stone-faced, since she walked in.

Just sitting there quietly was enough for her to intimidate everyone.

eyes were telling Debbie,

keep herself calm by all means. She took her hand

hold and smiled at the old

“Good evening, Grandma. I’m

to

perfunctorily and said nothing. But when she saw the two people behind

Megan, let me have a look

witch into

It sucked.

the

to Valerie and

so much! I’ve been thinking about coming

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