I Was Hired To Pretend To Be His Granddaughter

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A man knows when he’s being pitied, and a man knows when he’s being loved. You did the second one. Don’t argue with me. I’m dead.

I started crying then. Not neat crying. Not one cinematic tear. The bad kind where your nose goes red and your shoulders jump once and you hate doing it in front of people.

Linda wouldn’t look at me.

Greg looked like continue reading …