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Kayla lowered her gaze. “They didn’t understand. Ben needs me. I promised to always protect him.”

Daniel sat beside her, his voice filled with warmth. “Earlier, you made a promise to pay me back when you grow up. Do you still mean it?”

Kayla nodded earnestly. “Yes, sir, I promise.”

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Daniel smiled knowingly. “Then here’s how you’ll repay me. Study hard, believe in yourself, and use the strength and intelligence you showed today. Grow into the person who will help others someday.”

Kayla’s eyes filled with tears. No one had ever expressed such faith in her. “Do you really think I can do that?”

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