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and let out a long, heavy breath.
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“Talk to me, Tom,” I said softly. “What’s going on? Where did all that money come from?”
He turned to me, his eyes brimming with tears.
“Do you remember Jamie?”
I thought for a moment. “The quiet boy who used to bring you coffee sometimes? The one with the limp?”
Tom nodded.continue reading …
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