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  • Different Worlds, Same Moment

    Different Worlds, Same Moment

    The last parting—our final goodbye. He had agreed to meet during daylight, and as luck would have it, the next morning, there he was. His driver pulled up beside me as I stood on the pathway, rolling down the window with a practiced ease before saying, “I’m here for the boss.” I simply nodded, my

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