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your business.”
“That is all I want,” I said, picking up my fork. “Just a quiet desk and a ledger that balances.”
“We can load your car on Saturday morning,” Rachel said. “I have some plastic bins in the garage we can use for Mia’s toys.”
“Thank you, Rachel,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I do not know what I would have done if you had not continue reading …
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