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Chapter 7

Author: Sweet Beet
As I grew older, the kids around me always called me tacky and ugly.

Over time, I started to feel resentful. So, when Grandma held out another handmade coat, I threw a tantrum and tossed it on the ground.

"I don't want to wear this anymore. I want to buy clothes from the store."

Grandma picked up the coat and said cajolingly, "Store-bought clothes are expensive. Even a simple one costs 200 dollars. The coats I make for you are just as warm."

But by then, I had already developed a sense of va
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