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In that moment, something shifted. The air felt lighter. The men stood taller, as though a weight had lifted from them—not just the debt, but the crushing fear of being treated as less than human.
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In that moment, something shifted. The air felt lighter. The men stood taller, as though a weight had lifted from them—not just the debt, but the crushing fear of being treated as less than human.
As they prepared to leave, one of the men paused at the door. He turned back, his eyes glistening with tears he tried to hide.
And then they were gone, swallowed by the night.
Mia and I stood together in the doorway, watching them disappear down the street. The world outside was still cold, still unforgiving. But in that little café, our hearts felt warmer than they had in a long time.
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