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Author: Uriel Kings
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I work until late afternoon, when I hear the elevator open again. I’ve made good headway – refiled everything he showed me yesterday, got his calendar transferred, and even started sorting out some spare drawers I found in the office, other papers, older ones, that seem like they could use re-organization.

But when the elevator sounds, I push back from the desk, give the babies a quick pat – they’ve been so well-behaved and calm all day – and head into the hallway.

“Cassius?”

“Good afternoon.” He’s still got his formal face on, suit and all. He meets me in the hall, not quite willing to meet my eye. “How have you been getting along?”

“Fine. I finished the filing. But I need to catch the bus home in a half an hour, so –”

“No need to inconvenience yourself. I’ll have my driver take you whenever and wherever you need to go.”

I blink. “I take the bus every day, it’s not a problem. I just need to pack up the twins.”

“Public transit with children cannot be easy,” he counters.

My face flushe
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