The Daughter I Lost to Greed
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now
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er words felt like they were
' t love. This
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ting her mother?" I shot back, lo
an investment in their fu
t ached for Emily, for the na
t be bullied.
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re being so unfair! Don' t
want you to be smart. You are making a huge mistake tying your
ly, her chair scraping
never been s
Kevin. It' s clear she doesn' t care
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