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... hese were the kind people made in secret—the kind born not from practice, but from affection. From longing.
She turned the page.
There were more. Many more.
The same man, again and again, caught in moments of his life—standing in what looked like a conference room, hands clasped, expression sharp as he spoke before a glowing projector screen. Another showed him at a construction site, a safety helmet resting snug on his head, his hand raised mid-command, as though giving ...
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