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Asking for help
She felt utterly helpless and didn’t know where to turn. That’s when she remembered Mr. Saito, who had given her the statue. She quickly grabbed her phone and looked through her contacts. She had saved his phone number, right? Her heart jumped as his name popped up. Without thinking, she dialed his number, hoping he would be able to help her. “Hello?” the old man’s voice crackled over the phone.
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