“Well, little sister, what’s so important that we had to meet this early on a Wednesday morning? Is it even light out yet?”
“Good morning to you too,” she said. “It’s Jack. I can’t take it anymore. I’m leaving him…”
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“Well, little sister, what’s so important that we had to meet this early on a Wednesday morning? Is it even light out yet?”
“Good morning to you too,” she said. “It’s Jack. I can’t take it anymore. I’m leaving him…”
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