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Nodding simply, Joseph slowly began to walk downstairs, heading towards the door but not leaving since he had to at least thank Shini for feeding and caring for him. With a deep sigh, Joseph looked at the older man and mumbled.
“Thanks…for everything by the way.” Joseph said while scratching the back of his head and mumbling. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow, alright?” he asked while looking up at him.
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~Ernest Gaines
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