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Memo’s face lit up with a pure, radiant smile. "Lingo lingo!" he repeated with more energy.

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They decided then that Memo didn't belong in the darkness. Through a series of daring plans and whispered secrets, they managed to smuggle little Ova into the prison. When Memo saw her, he didn't see the bars or the guards; he only saw his "Apple of his Eye." Memo’s face lit up with a pure, radiant smile

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