I once paid an old man to pick up loose change in the food court. He looked at me, gave a small nod, and walked away. A few days later, his lawyer showed up with a leather folder — my name written right on top — and called me into the room... I was twenty-seven, working at the coffee counter in a half-empty food court. The place had its own sad smell — old fryer grease, wet coats, and something sour that seemed to live in the stained ceiling tiles. That’s when I noticed him. An old man standing

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