#Chapter76
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/"Jesus Christ, Westley!/" He jerked to be on his feet, pacing. When he stopped, he narrowed his eyes at me. /"Stop being a brat, and look at the brighter side. This is not about you, Westley. I’m not asking you to do something that you can’t. I just want to help, especially Keene. I saw something in him that./" He paused, scratching his head as if he was searching for the right.
I could also see his frustration. I didn't know why I had to question his motives. Perhaps, no one had laid a hand to help us without a catch.
/"I feel like I could trust him. I never had a real friend, I already told you that. Call it preposterous, but I like that guy, and I care about him. You just have to see it, Westley. And stop judging me instead./"
/"I hate rich people. They just took advantage of people like him. I saw it with my own eyes. I hate my father, my mom, my step-mom. They neither do something for free, Clyve. Just like you./"
