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Chapter 87
Amber
Grandma was the sweetest. She wouldn’t stop smothering us kisses and hugs. Commenting on how big we’d gotten. Luckily Matthew pulled in and a few minutes later we had dad’s car pull in. Saved by a few minutes.
My fondest memory of her were how she always served us chicken nuggets in the kiddie pool she’d made inside the house. Mother would always get so mad but in the end would let Matthew and I have our ways. Because grandma said so.
Her gifts were the best too. Every Christmas she always made us something so emotional, those gifts would beat any gifts bought. Last year she made me this beautiful vase with my hidd
