Too Late For Regret: The Lawyer's Comeback

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childhood bedroom smelled of old books and

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voice sounding younger, higher than

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ream team! So, Princeton for all three?

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But... your grades, your scores

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by the door, doe-eyed, a

lp her study, you know? Make sure she gets

dream. Shatter

n my stomach. This wasn't

, his voice gentle. "Are you

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were looking at Brittany, who off

steady, "I was thinking about California.

their faces wa

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different. Maybe it wa