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Daniel felt sick.
His father rubbed his eyes slowly.
Tears gathered in the older man’s eyes for the first time Daniel had ever seen.
“I spent so many years trying to escape poverty that I started believing wealthy people mattered more.”
“And somewhere along the way, I taught you that lie too.”
Because for the first time in his life, his father sounded honest instead of impressive.
When they arrived, his mother greeted Emily awkwardly at first.
Then, quietly, she handed her a small velvet box.
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