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liquid assets go to the church’s community charity.”
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liquid assets go to the church’s community charity.”
My throat tightened. “She left me nothing?”
Mr. Carson adjusted his glasses. “She left you one personal item.”
He placed an old cardboard box on the desk. My name sat across the lid in Evie’s careful handwriting.
I stared at it. “This is all?”
“This is what she asked me to give you.”
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