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One day before my brother’s wedding, he demanded my penthouse and told me to move into a rental home. – Welcome

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He slowly reached into the pocket of his apron.

Then he removed something small.

He placed it carefully on the white tablecloth in front of me.

For several seconds, I couldn’t process what I was seeing.

Gold.

A familiar chain.

A tiny heart-shaped locket.

My breath caught.

“That’s my mother’s.”

The waiter nodded.

My hands immediately began trembling.

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