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Chelsey kept her eyes fixed on the dark outline of trees ahead. The shadows seemed to swallow her words as she spoke. "When I was young, my dad treated me well. He used to lift me onto his shoulders at music festivals. He would sneak me new toys whenever I topped my class."
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