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The Man Who Changed Everything
It happened during a volunteer project organized by our university. Nam was the head of the technical team — calm, confident, and about twenty years older than me. His hair was already streaked with gray, but his eyes were full of life and warmth.
At first, I only admired him. He carried himself with quiet strength, the kind that comes from surviving something painful. He never spoke much about his past, only once saying, “I once lost something very important. Now, I just want to live peacefully.”
People whispered, of course.
“That girl is still in college — how can she be with a man in his forties?”
But I didn’t care. With Nam, I felt safe. I felt seen.
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