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... ficer making the record felt somewhat helpless, a trace of moisture appearing at the corner of his eye.
"Calm down and wipe your tears,"
he said as he slowly pushed the tissues across the table.
Unexpectedly, the curly-haired woman cried even harder, her body even starting to convulse, her emotions increasingly out of control.
The officer recording the statement was a university graduate just assigned to the case, barely in his twenties and on his first time handl ...
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