Grandma had asked her, “Why do you still hang out with that riff-raff, Macy?”

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Macy was glad to be meeting her grandparents on Saturday.  It had been a rough week, and she looked forward to their company.  There was something therapeutic about gardening with Grandma Sue.  Macy could talk about anything over the tomato and cucumber plants, no matter how bad it was.  It was a safe place.  Grandma's world was so totally different from the wild world she had been a part of for too long, a world she was trying to escape from with her grandma’s support.  As they worked together on growing a garden, Macy hoped she could also grow through the trials.
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