Around 6 years ago my wife and I were living in Baltimore. She was finishing up her college degree and I was excited to move back to my hometown. The plan was to move in with my parents for up to a year or so while we went house shopping. I went back about a week prior to her so she could wrap some things up in the area and I could get some things prepared for her back home. Our plans were far from perfect, but they were good enough and we were glad to close that chapter of our lives and move on. Then my parents’ house burnt down.
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