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The $50 Gift Card That Uncovered My Grandmother’s Secret Life
When my grandmother passed away, I thought the only thing she left me was a modest $50 gift card—hardly the inheritance one dreams of, but perfectly fitting for a woman renowned for her extreme frugality. Little did I know, that small card would unlock a secret life she had hidden from all of us.
I had always thought of Grandma as the stingiest woman alive. After her funeral, I found the gift card tucked away among her belongings. Initially, I almost gave it away, dismissing it as insignificant. But on a quiet afternoon, curiosity got the better of me, and I handed it to a cashier.
That’s when everything changed.
The cashier’s hands trembled as she took the card. Her eyes widened, her face suddenly pale.
“This can’t be right,” she whispered. “Where did you get this?”
“It belonged to my grandma,” I said, my voice shaky.
Without warning, she called out, “Stop everything! Everyone, wait!” The store fell silent. Customers halted mid-aisle, eyes locking onto me. My heart hammered as the manager was summoned.
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