At 20, I was the youngest of eight grandchildren when Grandpa Thomas passed away. While the others obsessed over his wealth, I held tight to our weekends together—chess matches, shared meals, and long talks about his life. They teased me, calling me “teacher’s pet,” but I didn’t mind. He wasn’t just my grandfather—he was my…
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