The docks are busy as usual, a hive of activity. You navigate through the throngs of workers and containers, your destination clear in your mind. As you reach the familiar warehouse, you see him—Lucien, six years younger, standing with an air of authority as he oversees the operations.You hesitate for a moment, your heart in your throat. He looks just as you remember, yet different—hardened, "who are you? your not suposed to be here." he says.
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