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My grandchild

"What do you think you are doing?" He thundered.

"Mother," Rosaline muttered.

"Mother?" Clement asked in confusion.

Rosaline did not say a word to him and continued tracing her hand on the photo.

"Young lady, you will have to leave my office, if you continue touching that photo," Clement warned.

His words brought Rosaline's attention back to him.

"Why do you have my mum's photo?"

"Pardon?" Clement asked.

"No, the real question should be why is my mum in this photo?" Rosaline asked.

"Your mum?"

"Yes," Rosaline replied and pointed at the young lady in the photo. "That's Phoebe Robinson, my mother."

For Clement, it was as if the earth stopped rotating. He could not believe that Phoebe's daughter, his granddaughter, was standing before him. He was speechless for over five minutes. He stared at Rosaline with moistened eyes.

"You..you are my Phoebe's daughter," he stammered.

"I can't believe this. Where is Phoebe?" He asked.

"She is dead," Rosaline replied.

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