The Pacific Northwest, it was my home. Where I was born and raised. I had been to other cities across the states, but none compared to our slice of paradise. My modest, little house sat six blocks from the ocean on an island in the San Juan archipelago—Whidbey Island to be exact.
I couldn't imagine living anywhere else.
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