A Billionaire Saw A Poor Girl Wearing His Necklace He Gave To Someone Years Ago

down to stare. Children stopped chasing a punctured plastic ball.

Micah walked through the dust toward the girl.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

She shifted the tray against her hip and looked at him the way careful children look at grown men who smile too easily. Her eyes were large and brown, observant in a way that did not belong to six-year-olds.

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