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“I just need a little time.”

An older man stood behind the counter, glasses low on his nose.

“Can I help you, ma’am?” he asked.

I hesitated for a second.

Then I stepped forward and placed the necklace on the counter as if it might bite.

“I need to sell this.”

The man barely glanced at it. Then his hands froze.

His eyes locked onto the necklace.

And the color continue reading …