Everything on hold

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“The city scrapped it,” Willem muttered. “This station became an empty shell, proof of wasted ambition. And with it, I fell apart. No one hired me again.
I had scars—gang ties, mistakes people never forgave. Employers laughed at the idea I’d changed. That rejection followed everywhere, like a shadow I couldn’t shake.” Kevin felt the despair in every word.
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