Chapter 5

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"I'm sorry, but there's no money to spare, and we aren't allowed to keep in contact with you, it's dangerous as you've become...so irresponsible recently."
I see Sister Mary Cynthia speaking, but the rush of blood in my ears drowns any hope of me picking up any sound.
I trudge out of the office.
No home.
Little money.
No motivation for life.
And worst,
No Delia.

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