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their mortgage and wanted to offer them a chance to stay as renters.
They’d called me that night, bubbling with relief. “Some company saved us. An angel investor. God always provides.”
I’d sat on my balcony, wrapped in a blanket, staring at city lights. No, I’d thought. I did.
Every month after, their rent went into an account with my name on it. They continue reading …
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