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drained from his face so fast I thought he’d faint!
“Where did you get this?” he asked, his voice a whisper.
“It was my grandmother’s,” I said, a bit annoyed by the delay. “Look, I just need enough for rent.”
I frowned. “Merinda. Merinda L. Why?”
The man’s mouth opened, then closed, before he stumbled back as if continue reading …
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