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... n’t find you... Just hide, like always...”
[Squeak.]
“There you are.”
“Aaah! Brother!!”
“Please, spare us!!”
My life was miserable. Before I was given the name “Temperance,” it was filled with darkness and filth.
I had to hide from debt collectors who knocked on our door nearly every day, and I lived in constant fear of my father, who was addicted to alcohol and gambling. My mother had run away a long time ago, leaving me with the responsibility of ...
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