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... little figure on the ground—a little girl of three or four, as delicate as a sculpture, with a tiny duck-shaped backpack, currently rubbing her bumped forehead with teary eyes.
Usually, he would leave such things to his secretary, but in the next moment, meeting those doe-like, pitiful eyes, the man froze in place.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity overwhelmed him.
Years ago, someone else with similar eyes, imbued with moisture, looked pitifully at him.
A sudde ...
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