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... pson, her eyes turning red.
“Mother,” Mandel began slowly, “we have found my little sister.”
“Mandel, say that again.”
She had been searching for eighteen years.
Longing for eighteen years.
Thinking about her for eighteen years.
Over these eighteen years, she had experienced countless moments of hope, and then countless moments of despair.
No one could comprehend that feelin ...
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