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the store where Lily worked.
After some persuasion, her manager let her leave early.
The ride was silent.
Eventually we stopped in front of a small house surrounded by a tidy garden.
I knocked on the front door.
The woman who answered looked exactly like Lily and me, only older.
For a moment she stared in disbelief.
Then she burst into tears.
“My girls! Is continue reading …
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