Yesterday I travelled a little further north than usual to see a mature gentleman who had reached out earlier that very same day.
When I arrived, he opened the door with a softness about him. He was visibly nervous, almost boyish in his manner, yet incredibly charming. The kind of nervous that co...
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Gentle transformation
Some meetings arrive gently, almost on tiptoe. Yesterday’s did.
He came in with that careful, polite smile people wear when they’re not sure they’re allowed to take up space. His shoulders were tight, hands folded as if he didn’t quite know what to do with them. I could feel the shyness around hi...
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