Epilogue: The Beginning of the Rest of Our Lives

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Damian parked the car in front of the gigantic house, which stood majestically in the middle of the dense forest on the banks of the Hudson River.

Stepping out of the car, I stared at the brownstone mansion, adorned with large, white French windows that must have afforded a breathtaking view of the river.

There was a magical and cozy air about the place, and the building seemed to breathe