My Parents Dumped My Grandpa At My Doorstep Like Trash At 5:30 In The Freezing Morning, Along With A Note: “You Take Care Of Him – We Can’t Handle It Anymore.” They Kicked Him Out Just To Make Room For Their Golden Child. But 1 Year Later, They Came Crawling Back, Begging TO TAKE HIM IN – ALL BECAUSE

“What?”

“He’s been there a while. Two suitcases. He’s just sitting, not knocking.”

My mouth went dry.

“Are you sure it’s him?”

“I’m sure, Sadie. He looks cold.”

I didn’t even say goodbye. I hung up and swung my legs out of bed, heart already pounding like it knew what my brain hadn’t caught up to yet.

Ethan stirred beside me.

“What’s going on?”

“Bruce says Grandpa is outside.”

That snapped Ethan fully awake. He was already reaching for his sweatpants.

“Outside? At this hour?”

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