The house smelled like chemicals and sweat. He was thirty-five years old, and he couldn't remember how he got there. He had spent his whole life running from something he couldn't name. He had been a husband, a father, a fighter, a believer. He had been other things too. Somewhere along the way, he lost himself.
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