The Janitor Everyone Looked Through

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“Please give that back,” Mr. Finch said softly.

There was something in his voice that made my throat ache.

Victor opened it.

“Sir, please,” Mr. Finch whispered.

Inside was a worn photograph.

Victor held it up between two fingers. “A family picture? How touching.”

Mr. Finch’s face changed. The photograph showed a younger Mr. Finch standing beside a woman continue reading …