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On a hot afternoon day a young man with short black hair named Michael was on a long drive to a city, miles upon blazing miles away. Although the air conditioner in his car worked fine the bright sun

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"Where are you going?" I heard the man say loudly with distain. "I'm out of baby formula so I'm headed out to the store," I can hear his wife say still sounding pleasant and caring. "Well get another

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The young woman sighed as her father parked their minivan in front of an old two-story house. While she could imagine it being the subject of envy during its time, it was hard to ignore how run-down i

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