I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went to visit them in the summer; my wife died while she was gone. My parents already explained how "Mommy drank too much apple juice one night, and she went into the wrong side of the road, and was hit by a big truck. But she is with the angels now," they told her. "She was in a happier place." And she beilieved it. Economy was rough, society was brutal; I could hardly take her out to eat anymore with all of the budget cuts. There for a while, I thought I couldnt even raise my own daughter. But once I had her back in my arms, something in me clicked. I was able to push past the depression and tragicness of the death of my wife, and managed to get back on my feet. I got a new, better job; one where I can work from home. I payed my bills on time, got her into a nice new school, and even had enough extra money to get us nice clothes and toys for her, and I was even. Reaching the lobby, the two of them found themselves with a fair number of other people who had business at the bank that day. Quietly, the pair took their place in line and waited until they could talk to one of the clerks at the counter. When their time finally came, Tory pulled out Tasha's note and stepped up to the counter, with his sister in tow. Looking down, he read from the sheet of paper."Our guardian, Clarence Whittaker, opened an account for us along with a storage box. We are here to claim them and transfer them to our names."Startled by the strange request, the young clerk looked them over closely, his eyes widening noticeably when they fell on Miri. Tearing them away from her, he met Tory's gaze and then nodded his head. "I'll have to get the bank manager. If you'll wait just a moment?"At that, he headed for a doorway in the back and soon emerged with a short, stout man with a rather sour appearance. The taller clerk leaned over a bit and whispered to the man as they.
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