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when she heard the host’s voice.
“And now, our final award of the evening, Humanitarian of the Year. Please welcome this year’s recipient.”
The camera cut to a woman in a black dress standing up from her table. Diane’s brain processed slowly. That woman looked familiar.
Wait.
Diane zoomed in on her phone screen.
That looked like…
Oh my God.
I heard my name continue reading …
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