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Twelve hours. She had been at her desk for twelve hours straight, surviving on a twenty-minute nap taken sideways on the office couch and half a sandwich she’d barely tasted. The design project — the largest client her firm had taken on all year — was finally delivered. Done. Complete. The kind continue reading …

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