“Never better, om.”
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That was a month ago.
The mansion that had once belonged to Mara and Mark was repurposed into a residential retreat center for injured veterans, complete with therapy rooms, a garden, and a workshop space where people with adaptive limb needs could work through problems the same way I once did.
The mansion was repurposed into a residential retreat center for injured veterans.
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I named it after nothing in particular. I didn’t want a monument to myself.
I wanted a place where people who had lost something could learn they weren’t finished.
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