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please,” I said.

Clara stepped closer to my side, her shoulder pressing against mine. She watched the teller open the cash drawer, her eyes sharp.

“Mother, why are you withdrawing money now?” Clara asked, her voice formal and hushed. “You told me your checking account was almost empty.”

“I have enough in savings,” I said.

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