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There was something about his voice. It was not the usual joyous, tinkling bell sound. It was more like a choked, deep baritone that managed to wriggle from his throat. He desperately looked for someone to talk to. I wasn’t prepared for this outburst, but his emotions were tough to ignore.
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There was something about his voice. It was not the usual joyous, tinkling bell sound. It was more like a choked, deep baritone that managed to wriggle from his throat. He desperately looked for someone to talk to. I wasn’t prepared for this outburst, but his emotions were tough to ignore.