Jake walked into the hotel bar just after 9 pm. A hundred hotels and a hundred business trips over the years left him weary and made him realize even more that his good years were far behind him at fifty-eight years old. He sat at the bar as he always did; usually near the end, so he could look at the people living and loving their lives as he once did. He remembered the butterflies in
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