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Chapter 88

Chapter 88

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"You were never the type to meddle in other people's business." Holding the Marauder's Map, Gloria heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice. She glanced sideways to see Lois, arms crossed, leaning against the sofa and watching her. "I'm still not," Gloria replied, putting the map away. "I just believe that what kind of life someone leads is decided by themselves, not by some brand stamped upon them, nor by someone else arbitrarily deciding their so-called future. If people simply stop trying just because they know an uncertain ending, that would be far too regretful."

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