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Immediately, I brought out my phone and dialled Aunt Lena.
"Come home right now," I muttered to Aunt Lena. "Come with Rachel. Please hurry."
"Are you alright?" Aunt Lena questioned, a tinge of concern in her voice. "Please tell me what happened."
"I'm good, but hurry, please."
As I waited for them, the little envelope in my hands, I began to wonder why Grace had come. It was just so random. Also, why was there some energy in the envelope she handed to me? This didn't make any sense.
In a few minutes, Aunt Lena and Rachel arrived, joining me in the living room.
"Don't tell me we closed early just because you had a nervous breakdown," Rachel remarked, taking a seat beside me. "But seriously, what's wrong? What happened?"
I found it somewhat amusing how they offered comfort befo
