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thank goodness,” he whispered. His eyes filled with tears.
“I thought it was gone,” he said softly. “I thought I had lost everything I worked for.”
I shifted awkwardly on the porch. “It looked important,” I offered.
“It is,” he said, his voice shaking. “That is my pension. My retirement money. All of it. I withdrew it this week to handle some personal continue reading …
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