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The Quiet Girl in the Dojo Who Made Every Black Belt Bow

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She pressed her lips together.

Ray looked down.

Coach Calder’s voice softened.

“Teach them to bow before they win. Teach them to help before they lead. And if my granddaughter ever finds her way here, do not hand her my name. Let her earn her own.”

The room was completely still.

Ellie lowered her head.

A tear slipped down, but she wiped it away before anyone continue reading …

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