Nicole Diaz
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Chapters 2
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We had just moved into our new home in New York when my daughter, like she'd discovered a new world, excitedly told me, "Dad, I saw a finger on the wall!" I didn't believe such a strange thing could happen. I quickly followed my daughter into the room to check. What she pointed out to me was actually a fingerprint. This fingerprint on the white wall was like a leaf floating in the ocean, hardly noticeable. It was amazing that my daughter had spotted it. My daughter asked whose fingerprint it was. I said…- 1.1 K • Completed
- After that, my daughter often went to watch the painter work. One day, she told me that it was so cold, but the painter was lying on the ground sleeping without a blanket. She asked me to buy a blanket for the painter. I said helplessly, "Dad doesn't run a charity. I don't have extra money for that." But my daughter didn't care. She just insisted that I buy one, and she argued, "He painted our walls." I couldn't stand her pestering, so I picked out an old coat and asked my daughter to give it to the…
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