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Chapter 462: Mercy Won’t Erase One’s Pain
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... ed along a wide dirt road, its worn tires stirring clouds of red dust. Mr. Eastwood sat near the back with a cloth duffel bag against his knees. He threw his gaze out of the window.
The endless stretch of greenery rolled by. He saw untamed forests beyond the scattered houses with tin roofs. The children ran barefoot across the fields, sweating under the sun.
It was a world away from the comfort and privilege he was born into, but it was a world he had already become accustomed to ...
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