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Her dear father, who was always so kindhearted and generous, who believed in the best in people, now couldn’t look at his own daughter for fear she’d see the truth in his eyes. She saw it anyway. Nothing was certain. “We can hope,” Pim said. No one could argue with that. Hope was all they had now.
When We Flew Away: A Novel of Anne Frank Before the Diary
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