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The empty chair
Emily glanced briefly at Chrissy’s empty seat nearby. It was a sad sight. She was ready to hold that baby girl in her arms. But instead, she was far removed from her, being held captive behind the thick walls of the orphanage. And Emily simply didn’t know why. She kept imagining Emily’s bright smile and hoped this day would finally bring the resolution they’d been fighting for over the last year.
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