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A hard day of labor
The couple got to work immediately after that, dusting, taping off paint edges, pulling weeds in the front yard. It was exhausting, but in a good way—the kind of tired that came with purpose. When evening came again, they collapsed onto their mattress, still on the bedroom floor, and laughed about how sore their backs felt. It was their first full day in their new life.
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