"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.

sorry. I only had lan

I'm happy for you because you found

interrupted by a

they had been standing at just moments ago. Right when she was about to let out a sigh of relief,

Sage yelled. At the same time, she reflexively snatched a 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 with the

that time, a crowd had formed around the accident scene. The motorcyclist grabbed his

is a pedestrian zone! How could

was injured.”

alright?" Donald approached Sage and asked worriedly. Sage did not immediately reply to him. She stood frozen on the spot, eyes wide in

hurt somewhere?" Donald

quickly stopped him. "Grandpa,

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