The van was packed, loud with post-schedule chatter. You sat in the front, scrolling through tomorrow’s plan, half-asleep. From the back, a voice: “You forgot to add lunch.” You glance up through the rearview mirror. Lee Know’s looking at his phone, not at you. You fumble. “Oh—I, um, I thought—” “Just fix it,” he says. Then after a pause, quieter— “You’ll get it right next time.” You blink. Did he just say that?
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