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TWENTY-ONE | JOHN
Two weeks later The paperwork pile that had been threatening to topple over was nearly gone. Spending all of my free time in my office the last two weeks had allowed me to finish work I had neglected over the past few months. I was looking at another contract without actually reading it when there was a soft knock on the office door. I lifted my head and frowned. "Come in," I muttered. The door creaked open slowly, and Amy peaked around the corner. "Hey, big bro," she said quietly. She slid into the room and closed the door softly behind her. When I didn't say anything, she clasped her hands behind her back and started rocking back and forth on her feet. I sighed. "What?" I grumbled. "Just checking on you," she said. "I'm fine," I huffed, looking back at the contract on my desk. "Li
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