Mom and Dad took meticulous care of me. They kept me well-fed with a variety of my favorite foods, accompanied me on walks, watched TV, and chatted with me—all while never once mentioning Ariel.As my body gradually recovered, the scars in my heart began to heal as well.A month later, I updated my résumé and started looking for a job. With my solid work experience and strong capabilities, I soon heard back from several companies requesting an interview.Ultimately, I chose a medium-sized media company for a project manager position.My life went on just like this.Two years later, the city hosted a large-scale charity gala to raise funds for homeless children. My company was one of the organizers, and I was responsible for the overall planning and on-site coordination.It was a major event attended by city officials, entrepreneurs, and celebrities from all walks of life, and it required a high level of security.The day before the event, I met up with the head of security to go
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