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Chapter 105

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RICHARD

The decision didn't arrive all at once.

It didn't come after some dramatic revelation or life-changing conversation.

Instead, it settled quietly into my mind over the course of several weeks, becoming harder to ignore every time I looked out the window of my apartment.

Seattle had once been the city where I believed I would spend the rest of my life.

In this city, I had built my career, made my fortune, lost my marriage, fought corporate war and learned what regret truly felt like.

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