Sky.As I stepped out of the sleek black car into the family building after hours of riding, my legs were almost aching. I walked into the building.The familiar building was calm, clean, and white, every corner filled with secrets—secrets that shaped me into who I was.As I walked in, I saw them after months of not being here. My team. A few of them were my seniors, some younger than I am, but we all shared one task, one theme: struggle, survival.The guys stood up, clapping their hands. The sound echoed off the walls.“The man of the hour!” one of them yelled as I walked through.I smiled a small smile of acknowledgement. I would talk to them later, but for now, I had to find out the reason why I was here.But that’s not Stan. He would not let me pass unless he had made his comments.“Sky, you’re an absolute beast, man,” he commented, walking up to me and standing in front of me. He brought his hand out for a handshake. I took it.“Stan, long time no greet.”Stan was one of the peop
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