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Signing a deal with the devil

Tom's POV

"Do I really have to do this?" I muttered to myself as I made my way to MidTown, New York city.  

It wasn't particularly a friendly neighborhood and I couldn't recall the last time I had driven past the area, not to mention, drive purposefully to one of the buildings there. But it had been the address where he wanted to meet. 

And considering my stocks were crashing faster than I could blink, I couldn't exactly refuse to meet him there. I was back to square one again. That square of desperation and the fear that you would never amount to anything ever again. It sucked. I hated feeling this way.  

I resisted the urge to turn around and drive back home. I resisted giving in to the thought that plagued me, that I could just leave New York city, take Eve with me and we could go somewhere else to settle down. We could go to Ohio, or maybe even Canada. 

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