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want kids.”
For a moment, my mind could not catch up with her words.
“I’m sorry… what?” I asked.
She rolled her eyes. “I deserve a better life. I’m still young. I can’t be trapped like this forever.”
I looked down at Evan.
He was holding his little suitcase with both hands. His fingers trembled. His legs shook from standing too long. And yet, somehow, he continue reading …
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