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smiled. “How can I help you?”
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smiled. “How can I help you?”
I couldn’t put the surgery off anymore.
I slid the card across the counter. “I’d like to withdraw the balance.”
“It should be $2,000,” I said. “I need it for medical expenses.”
Her smile softened. “I’m sorry to hear that.”
“Don’t be. I’m still upright.”
She typed, then held out her hand. “Can I see your ID?”
“I need it for medical continue reading …
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