Grandmother

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"Macarthur... Macarthur... Where do I know that name from!" BEN sat in a corner trying to figure out where he remembered Mac's name from.

"He plays a ton of video games I'm sure you can figure it out." I watched as my family played their respects to my grandmother who cried into a tissue my best friend, Jennifer Davis, gave her.

"Vanity sweetie, its been so long! Look how big you've gotten!" My grandmother pinched my cheeks and hugged me.

"How tall are you?"

"Five- foot eleven, grandma why are you so short all of a sudden?" She smiled and looked up at me.

"I'm only four-foot nine don't make fun of your grandmother now."

She walked off paying no attention to the twelve foot man standing behind me.

"Thank you for hiding me Jinxx, of course I still don't understand how she didn't see me."

"She doesn't have her glasses with her and she has one blind eye."

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