I closed my eyes, and the memory of a rainy afternoon half a year ago surfaced in my mind.That day, Wendy was picking me up from work, and Zach happened to be coming down the stairs right behind me.Just as Wendy's car pulled up in front of us, Zach suddenly swayed, clutched his stomach, and leaned against the front of her car.Panicked, Wendy immediately got out to check on him.Pale-faced and breathing heavily against the car door, Zach murmured, "I'm so sorry, Terrence. I was so caught up finishing the report you asked for that I skipped lunch, and now I'm feeling dizzy from low blood sugar..."At the time, my mind was entirely consumed by work. Seeing him in distress, I asked Wendy to take him to the hospital while I hailed a cab home.Thinking back, that was no bout of low blood sugar, it was a premeditated move to throw himself into her arms!From that day onward, Wendy began asking questions about Zach with increasing frequency, remarking how it must not be easy for a yo
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