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and lied, and I’d believed her because I wanted to. “You’re telling me she tricked me. Why would she do this to me?” “I’m telling you what’s in the file. The rest is in the bag.” I opened it slowly, expecting a joke. Inside, in a dented old case, was an antique brooch. Under it lay a photograph, an address on a slip of paper, and a letter folded in continue reading …
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