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The Andes Dream - Chapter 95: Farewell
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... e edges of Carlos’s gray hair, and for a moment it shimmered like frost. Six years would stretch between them now. This man had raised him and Isabella after their mother’s death—had been the steady rock that kept their grief from swallowing them. The thought of leaving him made Francisco’s chest tighten, as though a band had drawn around his ribs.
Carlos watched his son and sighed. The room smelled faintly of tobacco and old wood polish. "Son, I’m proud of the life you’ll lead, but don’ ...
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