The beggining

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I had just arrived at my house, unlocking the door I walk inside and put my things on the dinning room table. I was alone in the house, my kids were grown and had moved out of the house. My wife, left me and died in a care crash. It hurt to think about but I couldn't let the thought interfere with my work. I was a detective for the FBI until I got kicked from the team for anger issues. All I did was flip tables

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