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Twenty-nine years ago, when I’d stolen it from someone’s pocket, it held an optimistic shine. That shine had brought me here, to the United States, to my wife and daughter.
“You’ve been married how long now?”
To be exact, three-hundred-and-eighty-five days.
“And your daughter? Katherine, isn’t it?”
“We call her Kat. She’s five months now.” To be exact, one-hundred-and-forty-eight days.
She was a more caring and devoted mother than I’d ever witnessed before.
“Does that coin mean something to you?”
“You said believed in fate, as in, you are a believer now.”
“I stole someone else’s fate, Sasha.”
“And I’m not going to give it back.”
“And if someone comes looki...
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