Finding L.J: My Half A Million Diary (Completed)
I lost my job. Drowned myself in alcohol.
Memories? Clear. My pocket? Oh, a check...
HALF. A. MILLION. DOLLARS?!
There's also a handkerchief with "L.J." on it.
"Come, find me. Check valid for 11 days."
No name. No signature. Damn. It's useless.
I need to find out who "L.J." is and claim my half a million.
Welcome to my diary, you nosy.
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