Stephanie Spent Nineteen Thousand Dollars on a Wedding and Changed Her Will

Ethan paced by my living room window, his heavy leather shoes squeaking against the hardwood floor of my Oak Creek apartment. I held my ceramic tea mug with both hands, watching the steam rise in the cold morning light. Outside, a bitter Chicago wind was already shaking the last leaves from the maple trees, and we were running out of time.

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