Lord, guard my steps.
Use me as your instrument.
I cannot do this alone.
>> The cry [crying] never stopped.
Day and night, the sound filled the millionaire’s mansion.
It echoed through the marble halls, climbed the golden staircases, and shattered every moment of peace.
Mr. Roland had tried everything.
He hired the best doctors.
He bought the most expensive baby equipment.
He interviewed one experienced elderly nanny after another.
Each came with confidence, certificates, and long stories of children they had raised, and each one quit.
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