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For sixty minutes that were exactly sixty minutes, they walked without shelving, talked without counting, and let the future be unscripted. When the hour ended, it didn’t shatter. It stayed—stretched, shared, alive.
For sixty minutes that were exactly sixty minutes, they walked without shelving, talked without counting, and let the future be unscripted. When the hour ended, it didn’t shatter. It stayed—stretched, shared, alive.