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Chapter 8

On the way home, I noticed that we ended up at Wal-Mart. He killed the engine and I turned to face him.

“What’re we doing here?”

“We’re gonna buy groceries,” Samuel says in a dull tone and I clench my jaw.

“I don’t need any groceries, Samuel,” I tell him, getting angry. He opens his mouth to speak but I cut him off. “I know you feel sorry for me or whatever, but I don’t need your he

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