DANIEL POVI lost sight of her at the intersection.“Amelia!” My voice is swallowed by traffic, by the honking horns and rumbling engines of the city that never sleeps.The photographers are still behind me. Cameras clicking like mechanical insects. Questions shouting, overlapping, creating a wall o
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