Chapter 12-2

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"I heard my grandmother say that once or twice about a young man that lived in our neighborhood in Toronto. The poor guy couldn't seem to ever get a girl to date him during his high school and university career. Though last time I saw him, he was married with a couple of kids. He and his wife seemed very happy." I chuckled to myself as I thought about Greg. He worked as an accountant in one of the Graystone International companies. He met his wife the first day on the job. You just never knew what life had in store for you. "Your grandmother was quite the lady. I see where you got your sense of humor. And just to let you know, I may already have a buyer for your house. The couple that had bid against you is still looking. They called me just this morning asking if any houses in your area

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