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... love that had never once wavered. "Danny? How did it go?"
"I passed, Mum," I said, and my voice cracked on the last word.
There was a silence on the other end of the line, and then I heard her crying. Not sobbing, not dramatically, just the quiet, overwhelmed tears of a woman who had watched her son kick a punctured ball against a garage door on a council estate in Moss Side and had always, always believed he would end up here. "I knew you would," she said, her voice thick. "I a ...
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