Make good life

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“Thank you,” Megan whispered, her voice breaking. Beth’s eyes shone with happiness, her frail body trembling slightly with the effort of sitting upright. “Make a good life, dear,” Beth murmured.
“That’s all I ever wanted for you.” Megan nodded fiercely, her heart aching with gratitude, regret, and fierce determination. She wouldn’t let Beth’s kindness be wasted.
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