CHAPTER 33

by S. Cinders 10:58,Dec 31,2020


Mark

There were certain things I understood in life. For example, the stock market. As fickle as any mistress, there was a certain ebb and flow that followed an almost cadence-type rhythm. Sure, there were huge losses and triumphant gains, but in between it all there was the sense of adventure.

Sutton was my stock market, and I was beginning to see that I had invested more of my funds than I had ever thought to be possible.

I am a cautious man. I don’t take risky...

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