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Jonathan returned to the podium. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the stage, Isabelle Wright. I stood, took a breath. Bryson grabbed my hand. You got this, Miss Pearson. We walked together halfway to the stage. Then I knelt. This is where you sit, buddy. I’ll see you in a few minutes. Are you scared? Terrified. You teach us to be brave even continue reading …
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