~after a week...~

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*i was sit in my room, and playing with my phone*

*My phone rang and it was my father*

pov: in The Call

"Go to your grandmother's house, I'm worried about her, her phone is off.!!"


*I left the house and ran to my
grandmother's house*

pov: in my grandmother's house

*I knocked on the door of the house anxiously and forcefully, hoping that my grandmother would open*

*At that time, I froze with anxiety as a thousand thoughts came to my mind*

"Is she hurt? "

"Did she dead...? "

*I ran home again, feeling anxious*

pov: in my family's house

*I told my father that my grandmother did not open the door for me*

(has increased concern in the hearts of my family..)

*My mother and father went alone to my grandmother's house to open the door with the key*

(My father and mother arrived at our home two hours later)

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*My father and mother looked at me and said.....*

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