Chapter 8

Mr. Moretti grew older. Slower. But his mind remained sharp.
He called us to him one afternoon.
He looked at Marco. Then at me.
"I am leaving everything to both of you," he said. "Together. Equal. Because you have always stood together."
He squeezed our hands.
"Protect each other. Be fair. Be strong. And never forget... kindness can be more powerful than force. A fallen cake... can change the world."
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He looked at me.
"You proved that, Anna. You proved that even the smallest person... can change everything."