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make arrangements and move forward.”

“Arrangements?” I asked.

“Yes,” my father interjected, looking around the living room with assessing eyes. “This house is too big for just you. We think you should sell while the market is good. You could move back home until you’re back on your feet.”

Stephanie nodded enthusiastically. “And I’ve been researching financial continue reading …