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Desiree's POV
My head is full of problems as I walk; I'm not sure where I'm going because none of my friends can pick up the phone to help me; they're all on fancy vacations while I'm fighting to live my life.
I take a deep breath and dial the number provided by Mister Alexander Roberts; I have no choice but to do so in order to pull my family out of poverty.
I called him twice; the first time he didn't respond and the second time he had already picked up the phone, and when I turned around, he was staring at me with his phone on his ear.
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
I took a deep breath and hung up the phone. I return to the hospital after receiving a message that my father is suffering a seizure; Alexander has followed me inside and is staring at me with a grimace. He's perplexed as to why I ran into the hospital.
"Dad!" I sob while crying, and my mother comforts me as she cries as well. We are concerned that this may be the final time I see my father, so I pray frequently for God to hear my prayers. "Not right now, please don't leave us, daddy." As I sobbed, I whispered something.
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