Choices | On Hold
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They say one choice could change your entire life.
For 18-year-old Nigel Paxley, his life-altering choice came to him on an icy evening at the intersection of a run-down road. On the intersection sat a red convertible, and inside that red convertible sat the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. She beckoned him forward, a request shrouded in mystery, and he was given a choice: to go, or to stay.
In this story, you'll discover the consequences of both.
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