When I gave my grandson and his bride a handmade gift at their lavish wedding,
It was Ethan, my grandson, with a look on his face I had never seen before. His eyes, usually filled with warmth and affection, now burned with a mixture of anger and determination. He held my hand as if anchoring me to the spot, refusing to let the moment sweep me away with its tide…
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