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"You better hang up now! Do that now!" he yelled. "You better not think bad about me," he said to remind me to hang up for"I wasn't really doing anything. I need to talk with my friend about the assignment that's due soon," I responded, at the same time covering the speaker of the phone, so my friend couldn't hear my fuddy-duddy Yeye. After finishing talking on the phone, I looked around the living-room. There was a carpet, hand-made by my grandmother, in the center of the living room. Right on it was a little coffee table. On the wall there were most of the pictures of our ancestors. Some dressed in Qing dynasty's clothing. Nothing luxurious in the room except for one picture of Yeye and his comrades. Most of them died during the war. He took good care of that picture and washed the frame at least once a day, but I always thought that Yeye neglected all the other stuff in the house. They needed to be cleaned, too. There was a slight light snaking out from the gap of the kitchen door hitting Yeye's bedroom door. It assured me that Yeye was still in his asylum. He always yelled out behind the door, like the phantom of the house. In his eightieth year, he still had the extra
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Approximate Word count = 1637
Approximate Pages = 7 (250 words per page double spaced)
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