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Cassie’s eyes stung. “That’s not a story. That’s a life.”

“I think,” May whispered, “this is the story that doesn’t end the way everyone thinks it will.” cassie lenoir may cupp

“Because I did the same thing,” May said. “Left a law firm, a fiancé, a penthouse with a view of the wrong river. Came here to paint. Turns out, I’m a terrible painter. But I make a mean sourdough.” Cassie’s eyes stung