I NEVER EXPECTED TO SEE MY DAD AGAIN—UNTIL THE VAN DOOR SWUNG OPEN

It felt like an oven inside that transport van, and my nerves only made it worse. My leg bounced nonstop, and my fists were clenched tight in my lap like I was bracing for a crash. I’d just wrapped up yet another job interview—the kind that ends with a polite “we’ll be in touch,” which…
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