Leo stared at the blinking cursor on a late-night forum, his finger hovering over a link titled
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Leo froze. It was his own voice, but it sounded older, tired. "The coffee is going to spill in three, two, one..." Leo stared at the blinking cursor on a
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A voice, clear as a bell, drifted through the speakers. "Leo? You’re five minutes late."