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wrong, but because the moment felt too private, too painful. He looked down, thinking again of Noah and Emma, of the groceries he had almost sacrificed, and of the job he had just lost.
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wrong, but because the moment felt too private, too painful. He looked down, thinking again of Noah and Emma, of the groceries he had almost sacrificed, and of the job he had just lost.
“What is your name?” he asked.
Daniel swallowed. “Daniel, sir.”
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