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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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solid green.

I lowered my hand.

The air inside my home was warm and perfectly still. I turned away from the locked door and walked toward the dining room to play a game of chess.

I was safe.

I was successful.

And finally, after thirty years of carrying the weight of an empire I never asked for, I was entirely free.

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