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Partie 1: Bonne histoire de frère Sutha poursuivit en disant : « Si on décide ainsi, cela ne conviendra pas. Faisons plutôt comme ceci : laissons le destin décider. Je …

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Partie 2: Bonne histoire de frère… Quatre, puis cinq années s’écoulèrent sans qu’elle ne revienne jamais. Elle écrivait des lettres, envoyait des bulletins de notes impeccables, mais chaque mot sur …

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Part 1: My grandmother left me an old, run-down garage. I inherited an old, dilapidated garage from my grandfather, and my sister got a two-room apartment in New York. When …

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Part2: I inherited an old, dilapidated garage from my gra… Julia warned me again to leave. Go to Europe. Canada. Anywhere. She knew about the passport because Grandpa had told …

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Parte 1: Ho ereditato un vecchio garage fatiscente da mia nonna… Ho ereditato un vecchio garage fatiscente da mio nonno, mentre mia sorella ha ricevuto un bilocale a New York. …

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Parte 2: Ho ereditato un vecchio garage fatiscente da mia nonna… Julia mi mise di nuovo in guardia: dovevo andare via. In Europa. In Canada. Ovunque. Sapeva del passaporto perché …

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Partie 1 : J’ai hérité d’un vieux garage délabré de mon grand-père… J’ai hérité d’un vieux garage en ruine de mon grand-père, tandis que ma sœur a obtenu un deux-pièces …

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Partie 2 : J’ai hérité d’un vieux garage délabré de mon grand-père… Julia m’a de nouveau averti de partir. En Europe. Au Canada. N’importe où. Elle connaissait l’existence du passeport parce …

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Part 1: I took care of my father-in-law for twelve years as if he were my own father, but he had no pension. and he whispered, “It’s for you, Maria,” …

Part 1: I took care of my father-in-law for twelve years as if he were my own father, but he had no pension. and he whispered, “It’s for you, Maria,” as he left me a ripped pillow before he passed away… Read More

Part2: My father-in-law had no pension; I cared for him for twelve years as if he were my own father… and before he died, he left me a torn pillow, …

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