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“Passengers bound for Singapore, kindly proceed to Gate 11. Boarding will begin shortly.” No matter the time of day, the airport was...

The room is still. The only sound is the soft ticking of a clock on the wall and the faint hum of night outside the cracked window. A...

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“This isn’t easy to say.” He finally said after stuttering almost every word of his rationalization. Jokes on him, I knew this would...