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Evolving glances
Throughout his shift, he noticed the woman and her son, their eyes always on him. Their gazes were not invasive or judgmental, but rather, they held an unexplainable fascination, an awe, perhaps. And it was not long before he caught a glimpse of something more profound, a kind of emotional turmoil in the woman’s eyes. As if she was struggling with something internally.
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