"Sage, what are you worried about? I'm still pretty healthy. I don't need you to hold me," Donald chirped.

Sage rested her head on his arm and said, "Well, just think of it as you helping me to walk!"

Donald curiously asked, "Sage, is there something on your mind? Why do I feel like something has changed in you lately?"

She did not deny it. "Is it a good or bad change?”

Feeling sorry, he patted her on the shoulder. “I don't need you to be understanding and obedient all the time. You can live life any way you want as long as it makes you happy."

She felt a lump in her throat upon hearing his remark. Tears brimmed in her eyes. Donald had always doted on her. He'd never blame her no matter what mistakes she had made.

"Why are you crying? What's troubling you?" Donald inquired.

tears and shook her head. "Nothing. I just feel sorry. I only had lan in my eyes and did not pay much attention

little fool. I'm happy

was about to reply to him when they were interrupted by a scream. Right after that, a motorcycle came speeding

to run to safety. After they moved away, the motorcycle dashed past the spot they had been standing at just moments ago. Right when she was about to let out a sigh of relief, she spotted another motorcycle

traffic cone from the street and hurled it at the motorcyclist. The motorcyclist was hit in the head and braked immediately. The tires screeched loudly from the friction

man's helmet fell off. At that time, a crowd had formed around the accident scene. The

two people? This is a pedestrian zone! How could they race

right! They're so uncivilized! Thankfully no one was injured.” The passersby

asked worriedly. Sage did not immediately reply to him. She stood frozen on the spot, eyes

hurt somewhere?" Donald nearly called 911 out of

him. "Grandpa, I'm

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