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Random First Lines:A story of an almost missed opportunity to know my grandmother. » Read
â€œExcuse me,â€ a deep, booming voice demanded.
My head swerved to the right to see a lean man with dark grey hair, and wrinkles placed on his face that delivered tranquil comfort.
â€œYes, sir?â€ I answered politely.
â€œAre you Jayden Banks?â€œ he said, crossing his...