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realtor I’d met in the neighborhood, just in case. Just to know I had options.
“Mr. Prescott? This is Earl Cunningham. We spoke briefly a few weeks ago. I’d like to discuss selling my house.”
I didn’t wait the week. The very next morning, while Gina was at work, I started packing. My entire life fit into two suitcases and a cardboard continue reading …
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