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In so s up And in the process of buh life without that wonderful re-spae le the verythose important lessons

I’d like a re-spawn button for life Time for a do-over

Chapter One

Mia

This was the ongoing story of how I couess cancer had some part in the whole mess, too, but it was definitely off the rails before all the medical stuff happened I wished I could blame the cancer, but it wasn’t cancer of the brain No, apparently so with my brain before the cancer showed up

I’d always tried to be an optiave me shit, I made lemonade Absent father? Sick inity in order to make the money I’d needed

I could always think my way around a crappy situation in the past But this…this…I wasn’t prepared for it and it had bowled ht about any of it And noere in the iven the vacant, zo for one, too

So here it was finally Mondayweekend We had both just found out about lanced over at hithe white vinyl steering wheel of his vintage Porsche He couldn’t see , the undeterred focus that he usually put into his driving In spite of those appearances, he was clearly distracted His , like one of his coht now, he was in proble mode

Trouble was, not all probleenius

“So, u room…” I said