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"Hello Mom" Kieran shouted at the dead end of the phone. He yanked the phone from his ears like it was something hot burning him. He tapped on the phone and called the number again. "Hello," he heard a quirky voice. "Hello, my mom just called me on this line" he said internally praying she was still there. "Oh yes," the lady said and Kieran sighed in relief. "She said to come to pick her but she did not give me an address," Kieran said. "Oh, this is at Salt Avenue, Purple and Cream coffee shop," The lady said. "Is she fine? She did not sound too good over the phone" Kieran was concerned. He had never heard his mom sound that way before so he was seriously worried. "She does not look too good so if you could come pick her up as soon as possible that would be the best" her quirky and