Chapter Twenty-One

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Emily left for work this morning, I didn't tell her what I was doing.

Today was our 3rd anniversary.

It'd be a nice way to celebrate as I pack my car. 

Everything I owned all crammed into the piece of crap that I've owned for most of my driving life.

I didn't even leave Emily a note. I didn't even text her. Nothing. 

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