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I was emotionally drained and physically exhausted, but as the high of overwhelming gratefulness I felt for the audience - my workers - slowly faded, another feeling started to emerge: a quiet anger.

"Luc. It was you, wasn’t it?"

The missing script for my speech.

I didn’t know her for that long, but if there was one thing I had become absolutely certain of about this woman, it was that she was perfect.

She couldn’t possibly have made a mistake.

"A ...

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