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Chapter 1 “Are you sure you want to do this? It’s never too late to go back to school.” My father pressured. “I’m sure Dad. This is my dream job.” I argued, brushing my long black hair from my face. “As long as you’re happy.” He said finally giving in. “There were no other schools you could go to, preferably away from the city?” “There probably are, but I love Chicago. I couldn't leave.” I sipped my hot tea. “And besides this city needs people like me.” The lines of his aged face contorted. “You mean people that study at ...
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