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Forty-two
After being thrown into voicemail countless times, I finally give up. I return the walkie talkie to the old couple before heading towards the beach house. The cottage is not really far from it. Just a few metres apart. We were almost neighbors.
I arrived at the front porch and sat down. Th
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