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“While I listen to Grandma’s story, I realize something: one day, I’m going to miss this. One day, life will snatch away moments like this, nothing left but a memory. But for now, I sit back and I listen, drinking tea, shelling peas, and laughing so hard my ribs hurt. And for once, I don’t worry about what comes next.”

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Sweet Tea & Snap Peas

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