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Evelyn smiled, a genuine, unhurried expression. "I stopped waiting for them to look at me," she said, leaning in. "I started giving them something they couldn't afford to look away from. Don't fear the years, darling. They’re the only thing that will give you a voice worth hearing." Evelyn took her place at the head of

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