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"Ah – Grandma!” Clarissa yelled as she sat next to Lady Margaret in the dining area with her hands guarding her unstable and trembling shoulders.

Philip heard Lady Margaret's breathing loudly and he became tensed.

“Please get her some water. Clarrisa said nervously, with visible fright in her humid gaze, “We have to take her to the hospital.”

“C'mon, breathe, just breathe,” She said, her fingers slipping through her thinning gray hair.

Looking up at Philip who was still standing erect as if he had suddenly lost his ears. Angrily, Clarissa gasped and screamed at him compellingly, “Make it snappy!”

A sense of guilt flushed down his face, he began to regret snapping back at his grandmother in such a tone and manner. But how else could he have handled it?

He rushed to the kitchen to get Lady Margaret a glass of water and came out in no time with a tray in his hands.

Lady Margaret became unconscious after she heard Philip's response. He wondered if she was just being overly dramatic
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