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Chapter 39 - the decision about the house

I still owned the old family house.

For years, I couldn't decide what to do with it.

Sell it?

Keep it?

Turn it into an archive?

Then Leo asked:

“Why don't we use it for the foundation?”

I looked at him.

“What would we do there?”

“Families could stay there.”

The idea grew.

We renovated the house.

Six private rooms.

A counseling center.

A small legal office.

A kitchen.

A garden.

No photographs of our family.

No memorial to the scandal.

Just a place where people could breathe.

We called it The Hale House, after Margaret's late husband.

When it opened, Margaret stood beside me.

She cried.

I did too.

My old home had once been filled with secrets.

Now it would be filled with people being given a chance to start again.

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That felt like the right ending.

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