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The hurricane was 3 hours from landfall. My parents locked me out in the rain for “talking back to him at dinner.” I watched them seal the door through the window. An hour later, a black limo pulled up. My billionaire grandma stepped out. She saw me outside, looked at the house and said 1 words: “Demolish.” – News

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able to afford.

She had packed them before she came.

I sat on the edge of the bed in the dry clothes and held a cup of tea she had made from a kettle on the counter. The wind outside sounded like a freight train running on a track that was not quite level.

The windows flexed but held.

“How did you know I was outside?” I asked.

“Meredith called me,” she continue reading …

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