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"Hey my princess! Guess who's back in town. I hear you're out in Santorini for a vacation with your friends. That's good! Taking breaks is necessary. Listen, I will be going back to the Dublin HQ in a week. I would love to have some time with my favorite granddaughter before then, so let me know when you'll be coming and I will pick you at the airport myself. Make sure you don't keep your old man waiting or I will keep the gift I brought for you from London...I love you, A stór."
The voicemail was on replay, my grandfather's voice floating through my apartment over and over again through the surround system. My lwn perfect sort of torture. It was the last conversation I would ever have with him...
Because you missed his call...and all because you were so lost in a man who doesn't ev
