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Chapter Thirteen: The Opportunity She Almost Refused

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He nodded, like that confirmed something. Then he said, “I read two paragraphs of something that fell out of your bag that night. Before I could stop myself.” He reached into his jacket and held out a folded paper. My concept paper. The one I had been working on for three weeks, the idea that had been sitting in my head for longer than that, the thing I had written at two in the morning after a double shift when I couldn’t sleep and needed to put it somewhere outside of myself.

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Irene Ritsch
What happened with the divorce settlement, she said there was a sum, but not how much. Small, medium, or large?
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Ana Rizza Margarita Junio
continue please your storyline thanks
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