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and cry at the same same tirou overhover around me all day, not agot another car’r car

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Chapter 23

times I’d attempted to tell Bryant

wasn’t

never got the chance to tell him, which would make our divorce cleaner and smoother.

to none in a city as vast as RiverCity. He

“No kid wants a deadbeat dad. Keeping it from him is the right

“Your car’s at Dave’s Garage, getting fixed after that nasty crash. It’ll take about a week. I’ll go with Until then, just

pick it u go, and your driver, Christine, is

time. “You’ll hover around me all day, not working? Don’t worry. I’ve got

have given me much in the way of love, but he never skimped on the material things like a house, a car, and

to rest and keep an eye on things for a couple more days, and here you are, talking about driving. In your dreams,” Christine playfully scolded, stopping herself just in time from poking my forehead, mindful of the bandage

back. “I was thinking we could visit the cemetery, but with the

good.” I

be my home anymore. Someone else would live there, erasing every trace of me. Soon

was o dead. Charging it, I saw many missed calls. They were all from Bryant. It was the first time he’d called

same

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