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... trail of smoke, the ash of his cigarette falling down without him noticing. He shook his head slowly. "Poor kid though. Imagine losing your parents like that, and then getting betrayed by the people you trusted most. No wonder he cracked."
"Yeah," the younger one snorted, flicking ash to the ground. "Cracked and sold everything. Heard he got played hard. Relatives swooped in, pretended to help, then took over cushy positions once the dust settled. Must’ve felt like a knife in the back." ...
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