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such a sense of belonging. My eyes stung with emotion. Odie toldto let it out, to cry if | needed to. He'd felt
the sway when he got his ID. But | didn't. | just wondered why it couldn't have ca day sooner. Not that
it mattered much in the end.
The next day, Elodie and | headed to city hall and finally got our marriage certificate. Holding that piece of
paper, | felt a bit surreal. Elodie thought the photo was just okay, but to me, it was a treasure-the best picture of
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Reeves International was booming, thanks to Sophie's advice to Elodie. She suggested structuring it like when
she spun off S Corporation from Russell Enterprises. They bectight friends, and sometimes | thought they
were cut from the scloth-both stubborn and never backing down.
We settled down in Harbor City. Devonport was nice, but it wasn't home. Our place was soon filled with cats,
dogs, and a child we adopted. Every day was full and rich. Those old days abroad felt like a fleeting nightmare |
never dreamt of again. All | know is, our future is wide open and full of promise.
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