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Part 2: The Leap
Adam’s fingers hovered over the mouse. One click, and he’d put what little he had left on the line. The café chatter faded behind the pounding in his chest. He thought of his parents, who believed he had a real job. He thought of the rent due next week.
Then he thought of freedom — the kind only a big win could buy. He took a deep breath. And clicked Buy.