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Why?
Her heart ached for the father she barely remembered. “Why, Mom?” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. “Why would he do this?” Martha had no answers for her. She, too, was overwhelmed, grappling with the bitter truth. They spent the next hour exploring the house, In the study, they found a journal, its pages filled with Charles’ handwriting.
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