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... > ’I didn’t think I’d meet a kid like me here.’
My breathing slowed. My fingers curled into the frayed hem of my sleeve as a strange, foreign warmth filled my chest—a feeling I hadn’t known in a long time.
Hope.
Before I could even think, I stepped forward and grabbed his arm. "What do you mean?" I demanded. My voice cracked. "What are you talking about—’like you’?"
The man turned, surprised at first. He looked down at my hand clutching his arm, then back at my fa ...
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