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The Janitor Girl Sang One Song, and the Billionaire’s Son Stopped Laughing

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nodded.

“That is usually what people say right before disaster.”

I should have left.

But something in me stayed.

“My great-grandfather’s name is on the scholarship that brought me here,” I said. “Captain William Mayhew. He served this town his whole life. He ran toward things other people ran away from. I don’t think he would want me to turn around because continue reading …

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