They sat on the hood of the car, watching the lagoon shimmer under city lights.Juliet had never seen this side of Lagos. Quiet. Almost peaceful. The chaos of the city felt distant here, like they'd stepped into a different world."I used to come here when my father was alive," Ejike said. "After particularly bad days. He'd work until midnight, come home angry, and fight with my mother. I'd sneak out and drive here.""How old were you?""Sixteen. Seventeen. Old enough to have a license, young enough to think running away solved problems." He smiled without humor. "My father caught me once. Instead of being angry, he sat right here with me. Told me that building something meaningful required sacrifice. That comfort and success couldn't coexist.""Do you believe that?""I used to. Built my entire life around it. Sacrificed relationships, sleep, peace. Told myself it was worth it because I was building something that mattered.""And now?"Ejike was quiet for a long moment. "Now I'm wonde
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