When the Rainy Day Arrives
One Monday morning, I checked my phone after my alarm went off, as per my usual routine. I saw that I got a text from my mom overnight, which wasn’t unusual as we have a 12 hour time difference. Bleary-eyed and still half asleep, I opened her text.
Grandpa is in the hospital, she wrote.
I shot out of bed.
My mom’s text went on to explain the events of the day, my grandpa’s state and what the…
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