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It is a matter of degree. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. She recoiled. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. She should be lifted out of her narrow little life, and it should be all owing to him.
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