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As usual, Gladdy's bright smile greeted me at the breakfast table.
Her first class wasn't until ten, but she always got up to have breakfast with me.
It made me feel good and knowing that she'd decided, all on her own, to go to college right here in town made me feel good, too.
Oh, I knew that I couldn't give myself all the credit for her decision.
I had a feeling that young Pete Michelson, the most promising intern at Fairview, had something to do with it, too.

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