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“I got into Riverton.”
“I know.”
“I didn’t think— I mean, I hoped, but I didn’t think—”
“You got in.”
“They gave me scholarship money.”
“I saw.”
“I can go.”
I stood and walked to my office door, closing it softly.
“Yes,” I said. “You can go.”
She cried harder.
I let her.
There are some tears that do not need to be stopped.
They need witnesses.
When she could breathe continue reading …
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