When Daniel walked through the front door that evening, the house felt different—too quiet, yet oddly busy. Suitcases were lined up neatly by the hallway, and his wife, Laura, was …
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From behind the counter, I had a front-row seat to the rhythms of people’s lives. Some customers rushed in and out, others lingered, but Jack and Lora had always stood …
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