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At first, I didn’t think much of it.
“Who’s that?” I asked one afternoon.
Mateo didn’t hesitate. “That’s the man who helped us.”
My heart skipped. “The one from the story?”
He nodded calmly. “He’s going to come one day,” Mateo added. “You’ll see.”
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