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When She Asked for Help Again, I Had My Answer
Two weeks later, my phone rang again.
Lisa.
My heart squeezed. But I remembered the ache of the past three years.
“Lisa,” I said quietly, “you still owe me $25,000.”
“But I have nothing now,” she whispered.
“I know,” I replied. “That’s how I felt for three years.”
After I hung up, I didn’t feel angry.
I felt peace.
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