A Daydream
"It's not about work," Yoel said.
He walked over, set a blue folder on the coffee table in front of me, and looked more serious than I had ever seen him. "It's a proposal."
I picked up the folder, confused. On the cover, in bold print, a single line read, "Proposal for Establishing a Long-Term and Exclusive Lifelong Strategic Partnership with Ms. Nova Grayson."
My hand trembled, and I almost dropped the folder.
I took a deep breath and opened to the first page.
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