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Michael I was waiting for her opening to open the door. I needed to talk with her. It has been five months since her grandma died. Even though she refused to show her emotions to others, but she broke down after running out from that graveyard. She looked like a lifeless woman to me. That lady was all she had in her life. I might have never known the truth of her if I was not there observing her closely. She did love that elderly woman as her family. She looked shattered to see her grandma closing her eyes for the last time. She wanted to say something about someone, but she could not. Skyla wasn't in her senses to hear what her granny tried to say. She was hoping if somehow her granny could survive that accident. She wan out from that graveyard. Her friends were tried to stop her, but