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do?” he asked. Not what should we do, not what’s the right move. What do you want.
I thought about it.
“I want to go home,” I said. “I want to heal. I want to watch Oliver grow into something.” I paused. “And at some point, when I’m ready, I want to understand where the money went. Not to recover it necessarily. Just to know. Because not knowing is continue reading …
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