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the little boy bounced off the thick tall woman, not minding how high he had to, the determination and the fire inside of him were stirring up again.
I smiled at Jones, just faint enough to show I was grieving, maybe he bought it too. I walked down the pulpit, the nurse from the hospital walked towards me again, although sadness written on her face, she smiled at me.
“Andre, I'm sorry for your loss. If you need anything, just let me know,” she hugged me, just before she pecked my cheek.
“Thanks, Ana, I really appreciate,” I smiled faintly before walking to Jones.
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