She coughed twice, a dry, weak cough of someone who had smoked all her life, and began to make her way through the crowd.“Please... cough, cough... let me through, excuse me...” Her voice came out shaky and nasal. “My dear, kind girls, could you let this poor old lady take a peek?”“Hey! Don't push! There's a grandma here!” shouted a fan, sympathetically.“Um, grandma, why do you want to see Josh Angelito?” asked another girl, curiously. “Don't tell me you're a fan of his too!”“Grandma, how old are you?”Helena bent over even more, leaning dramatically on her cane and patting her back with her free hand.“Oh, my dears... thank you so much, thank you all so much. I'm already 80 years old.” She sniffed, feigning emotion. “I really like this young man... he looks so much like my grandson! My grandson is working far away in Alaska, and I only get to see h
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