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Martha nodded slowly. “I see.”
“Are you angry?”
“No. Not angry. Maybe a little sad.”
“Sad?”
“That you felt you had to test people to know where you stand.” She sipped tea. “But I can’t say I don’t understand. Our family hasn’t always treated you kindly.”
“You were the only one who offered,” I whispered.
Martha sighed. “People reveal who they are when generosity continue reading …
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