Second instruction
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With the ashes of the photo still warm, Miranda clutched the list tightly and read out the second instruction. “Go to the master bedroom and tear up the letters you’ll find there,” the next instruction demanded of her. Without hesitation, she stormed up the creaking staircase. She was determined to find these letters quickly because she still believed that it was necessary for her inheritance to become a reality. Little did she know…
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