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ONE MONTH LATER

KAUAI, HAWAII

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[ R Y D E R ]

“Dad! There’s mail!” I shouted into the house and threw the big white envelope on the kitchen table.

I just came home from my morning training at the beach, and I noticed this white envelope sitting on the front porch. It was addressed to my dad from some law company. I thought it might be important.

Dad came out of his ...