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I said.
“Mi hija, thank you,” he said. He sat on his mono bloc chair and turned his eyes towards kuya Ronny. “There's good news, Ron, very good news!”
A small smile lingered on kuya Ronny's face as he walked to his own desk, where he rummaged through his bag for his own food. “Good news? What kind of good news, sir?”
“A phone call—” Papa gathered a spoonful of cooked rice and a piece of fish into his spoon, “—from a sponsor!” He put the spoon into his mouth and chewed noisily. “Isn't this great news?”
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