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One day Sandra was moping around in her room. She felt sad
and missed talking with her Grandma as they used to do when
she could hear even the quietest whispers.
Suddenly, she remembered something. She grabbed her iPad
and stormed into Grandma Rosa’s room, “Grandma, I have an
idea,”
Grandma Rosa was startled by Sandra’s shouting, and she
looked at her questioningly. “What is it dear?” she asked.
Sandra sat down on the piano chair and after some searching,
she found what she was looking for, “Look, Grandma,” she said
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