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Lita.
A Hug in the Lobby
“Mom?” Marco called out.
The surrounding employees were stunned. “Mom?” they whispered. “Who is he talking to?”
Lita slowly lifted her face, shuddering. “S-Sir Marco…” she stammered, trying to maintain professional distance. “Good morning, sir.”
Marco took off his expensive sunglasses. He looked at his mother—at the sweat on her continue reading …
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