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... at all.
Alexander Winslow shrugged helplessly, not asking further.
As he pushed the wheelchair, Alexander greeted others at the scene, "President Chapman, what a coincidence!"
"President Chase, you’re here too!"
"Good afternoon, Mr. Lee!"
Summer Sutton stood behind, her gaze followed the direction the two left, then turned to the petals in her palm.
The cherry blossom petal that had just fallen from the man’s hand in the wheelchair; April cherry bl ...
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