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“Most fears of rejection rest on the desire for approval from other people. Don't base your self-esteem on their opinions.” Harvey Mackay "Just remember not to say something that would anger him." I looked at my grandma with a knowing look. She could be very blunt and provoking sometimes, and I didn't want her to cost me what I worked hard to achieve. "I just got him to loosen up a bit." I reminded her yet again. You could never be careful with her. She licked her red painted lips and grinned. "This kid got you really wrapped up around his finger, huh?" She sniggered, and I groaned. I can't believe that I agreed to take her with me to see Jon. She'll definitely do something to ruin my chances. It was supposed to be my date night with him and she insisted to go see him. I glanced at