“Social media,” my Grandma said, “is destroying the world.”
That's what she went on about every day. Why can’t people enjoy what is around them? Then out of nowhere she sat up and grabbed my phone And put it in the bin.
“GO OUTSIDE NOW!”
I stumbled down the steps and I got the photo that my pen pal gave me of the hand-n-tree. I feel like I was the tree getting forced out. I then fell asleep and I dreamed that the hands were giants digging up the world and bringing in technology. Now she knew what she had do.
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