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Sara was searching for job opportunities during a low point at work. It was after lunch, and the showroom was quiet. She took advantage of the silence. She didn’t have long before she was leaving Bereton, and she had to find something else.
The only problem was, Sara didn’t know where she wanted to go. She couldn’t search for jobs without a destination, and every time she started to put a new city in, she hesitated. She wasn’t ready to leave Bereton. Which meant it was past time for her to go.
She typed in Sanibel Island, Florida and waited for the results to load. She never went to the same place twice, but she was feeling the need for something familiar. Maybe it was the ten year anniversary of her mother’s death, or maybe it was Sara getting closer and closer to thirty, or maybe i
