Grandpa gathers the mail and sees the letters from colleges for you. He frowns, noticing they are all local schools, none of which is your dream school. He brings the mail in and sets the letters in front of you. Sweetheart, I want to talk to you. Are you only looking at local schools for my sake? I just want you to be happy and follow your dreams. He hands you an envelope full of money. I have been saving every penny so you can have travel expenses and go to whatever school you desire.
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