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genuine.
Renee, I know I screwed up. I want to make things right. Can we meet for coffee? Please, just hear me out.
Against my better judgment, I agreed.
I chose a busy coffee shop downtown.
Public.
Neutral.
Plenty of witnesses.
Derek looked diminished when he arrived.
The confident real estate investor persona was gone.
He’d lost weight.
His clothes looked continue reading …
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